When I first started dating my boyfriend (two years ago) he told me that he HATED strippers so for some reason I thought that meant that he would never ever ever go to strip clubs no matter what. Well, he has been invited to Vegas for a friend’s Bachelor Party…a friend that he probably hasn’t seen or talked to in four years. But they’re all pals, they all fought together overseas and partied hard when they were stateside. So I understand the pull of wanting to hang out with good friends, but I can’t get it out of my head that he’s going to be in Vegas…”What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas”. Honestly, if they were having a hiking trip in Tennessee flying around on ATV’s I’d be pretty freakin happy, but there is sooo much sex in Vegas and the flaunting. It just sickens me that I won’t be the visual and possible physical stimulation that will be arousing him. Is that jealousy or insecurity?

I must also say that I am not allowed to hang out for a couple hours in my home alone with an old guy friend because my boyfriend doesn’t feel comfortable with that situation.

I don’t want to be the clingy girlfriend at all, I’m just not sure how to deal with how I feel.
Allie – he gets plenty of space hun…

I will say it once again…I WANT him to have a great time…I don’t WANT fricken strippers…I don’t care who is there to cause fantasies, I won’t be there to fulfill them.

And yes, I have seen both movies…great humor but never intend on watching them again.
I will add that the bachelor LOVES strip clubs…so I hardly doubt they’ll be throwing money away on gambling and yes, most of them are loaded.