The second day of our Las Vegas trip started out with us getting some supplies for the first of the suite parties, to be held that night. Partial to margaritas, we bought tequila, limes and orange liqueur, as well as fixin’s for guacamole, chips and salsa.

As became the norm with every day of this trip, by the time we turned around, we didn’t know where the day had gone! Between getting dressed as a girl, eating, having a coffee, and the traffic and distances between everything in Las Vegas, the day just vanishes.
We may not have gotten around to having lunch, but we did have our food and drink, so we went over to the party a bit early.

There, we found out about TST – Tranny Standard Time. As it happens, the group was supposed to gather at the suite and then go out around 8 for dinner, but it ended up being near midnight before we got to the restaurant. For me, it was a good thing, because it gave me some separation between lunch and dinner.

The suite was teeming with new faces and a few other faces I’d seen
online. Everybody was so friendly and engaging, and even flirtatious. We all became old friends in an instant! Liquor was flowing, personalities were shining and it was just a good time!

When we finally made it to the restaurant, we got a private room with a large banquet table and had a fabulous dinner amid the continued buzz of the chatter of new friends.

There was some confusion and a few frayed nerves when it came to moving the group over to a club for dancing.

Wildside is a group that I conceive of as organic, and the organizers don’t so much control it as they are its heart and soul. As the group has grown exponentially, it can sometimes get a bit lanky and uncoordinated, especially in the beginning until it gets used to its own new size.

It didn’t take long to fix things up just right, and soon we were dancing happily into the wee hours.