For the last three days, it has rained in Sin City. Not really rain, as people here have no conception of what rain really is. Truthfully, it’s drizzled for three days, but in the desert, that counts for rain. Growing up in Deep East Texas, rain is what you call three days of solid water falling from the skies, and you can’t see your hand in front of your face.
As we transition into fall, pool parties are just fond memories now, with daytime highs in the 60s and 70s, but it’ll be 115 degrees before you know it, and you can listen to the air conditioner howl in agony.
KinkyLiterature is featuring Swinger’s Pool Party today on their site as a reminder of the fun times we had just a few months ago. In full disclosure, suits are optional at our pool, but I had to make the girls get dressed for the cover shots. Sorry to make you use your imagination; a better image is further down in this post.
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