well the Shirt and i started our night thinking it would just be a fun night in vegas with the girlz…but somewhere between the 4th margarita and the shot of tequila…(yeah, whatever, I’m a lightweight..)the pace was picked up higher than my push-up bra..mr. right disguised as some random guy from missouri (wtf?!)asked me to dance and the resulting four hours of dancing and increased grinding has left me the poster child for “What Happens in Vegas….” Little did I know the “Shirt” and I were just warming up… The next night at the Chippendale’s show two other women and i were voted “Most Loud” and pulled up on stage..once there we were unprotestingly stapped in to Dr.‘s Chairs and what followed was more fun than any “Annual Well Woman” exam i have had…mucho in-shirt fondling (is that still 2nd base?) frequent mooning and close up anatomy lessons from a Chippendale…what could be more fun…?! So all I can say is Thanks Shirt…and of course Gwen!!


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