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It's Raining Men

It's Mid-March and I asked Jamey to join me in Atlantic City for the night. I received a comp night from one of the hotels. A month earlier I played craps for 6 hours straight. And they wanted me to come back. The plan was dinner, hit the bar and then play craps, then some sleep and head home. Only took 1 vacation day at work.

For dinner we decided to hit the new Caesars Pier overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. Here we ate at a sushi bar. Here we shared a sushi combo and a few Japanese beers.

After dinner we went over to the Blue Martini at Bally's. Last August we had a blast here and was hoping that lightning would strike twice. We got there at 9 and the place was empty, not only was it empty but the barmaid told us that there wasn't any live music tonight. Yikes, that's not how we thought the night would play out. So, a Plan B was tossed about, and the thing is that no matter what plan we had it wasn't going to be pleasant.

Luckily, we knew the barmaid from the last time we were here which was 7 months ago. And she remembered us. I didn't realize that we'd be that memorable. LOL. Who Knew. She overheard us talking and she said that the place would be packed in a bout 15 minutes. Turns out that a "Roofers/Construction Convention" was letting out soon. She was so right.

Within 30 minutes the place was packed, I mean packed. There had to be about 150 roofer/construction workers hanging out here and about 5 women and 2 tgirls (That would be us). LOL. Now you'd think that with all this testosterone here we'd have some problems tonight. Not sure. We had a blast. We met a bunch of guys and some of them hit in us. One guy was totally into Jamey's feet. He gave Jamey his room number and wanted to meet her. This guy was with her/us and in the bar a couple hours. Never offered to buy a drink; no gentleman = no girls.

At around 2am we decided that we wanted to hit the craps tables over at the Hilton Casino. OK, long story, short. I won $50 at the craps tables which put me even for the night, Jamey lost about $200…..Don't feel so bad, the last time we went to Vegas she won $1,100 and I lost $300. At 3:30 we decided to eat breakfast, worst buffet breakfast I've ever had in my life,. What's a buffet breakfast without eggs, or pancakes. Oh well can't win them all.

A thanks to Rich for the stockings I wore tonight

DRESS-Next Up
STOCKINGS-Touchables
SHOES-Marc Fisher


Before the Roofers Convention


Mirrors Can Be Cool


Going Out To Dinner


I'm Getting Hungry


Sushi Bar on the Boardwalk


Sushi Bar Overlooks the Atlantic Ocean


Good Pose, So One More


Nice Shoes Jamey


Dinners Over and Time to Party


Next to the Beach


Blue Martini Bar-Ballys


Casino in the Background


The Bar and Stocking Tops


Me and ??


Jamey in her new dress



Roofers Are Us


I Think This Roofer Wants to Nail Me


Back to My Blue Moon


Hang on Jamey


I Think I Found Flounder from Animal House


One of the Better Together Shots of Us


Martini Matches the Dress


Swoosh


Talk to the Hand


Jamey and Her Boys


Deep Down I Think This Guy's Into US


Leftovers?


One of the Guys Told Me He Was Into Jamey's Feet


Yep, Wearing Panties


Eyes Wide Open


Back to My Blue Moon


Who Wants to Buy Me…A Beer that is


They Don't Call it the Blue Martini For Nothing


For the Foot Fetish Crowd


One More of the Feet


Just Hanging


Drink Change Up; Raspberry Martini


Caught Him Looking Me Up and Down


Back Outside……..Anyone Want to…