As we entered we were ushered towards an open warm reception area with two cocktail bars, set before a huge white canvas labyrinth tent, quite tall, perhaps twenty feet.

The magnificent ballroom of the exclusive Vegas hotel was reserved just for this unique occasion: Naked speed dating.

My girl friend had been to this event once before, loved the experience and brought me along this time.

The host and hostess of the event swung open the tall, wide ballroom doors dressed only in black top hat, bowtie, cuffs and polished shoes.

Their sculpted nude bodies were perfect in every detail, their sexes conservatively groomed, properly and formally welcoming us.

Elegant men and women of all sizes, shapes and colors, mingled with cool anticipation, eyeing each other's robes and smiles.

Giggles of all tonations blended with the temperament of the music and the sound of swirling ice. With all the participants were a dozen groomsmen and maids serving hors d'oeuvre of stuffed mushrooms and caviar creamed crackers and other luscious delights. All the groomsmen wore crisp black bowties around their necks.

The maids wore the same along with a delicate black lace apron tied at their narrow waistline, too small to cover their sex, and stilettos.

With full clearance, twenty of us women and men, naked under our robes, entered the private elegant ballroom as soft jazz filled the hugeness of the room.

It was lighted softly and the air held a very faint fragrance of some sort, maybe vanilla but also spicy earth tone, like sage underneath it.