You've heard the saying before... a guy and a girl meet at a bar... LOL.

I see Mr. Nuttz, aka the bartender, and I start flirting with him. He pours Me a drink and ask what I am doing here, especially since it was so slow. I know that I am in the middle of Las Vegas, but hey I'm here now and why not? Anything goes in Sin City, right? Then I come up with a ploy to get him from behind the bar. It works like a charm. Now I have Mr. Nuttz standing around with his pants down to his ankles. Oh WOW... I see why they call him Mr. Nuttz now. I hope I can handle all this dick he's about to s... Show more