The next day I decide to order something in from CIA plus. I used CIA Plus because they quoted a price of R$240 for two girls and I couldn’t figure out Karla Models prices. You never really know what you’re going to get when you do this. Gabriella was an 8, Sammy a 7. Both refused completa once they saw my schwang, even though I specifically chose them for completa. Also no pictures.

They raised the rate to R$260 before we even started. That’s okay, they just blew any tip. They were quite average and forgettable. No wonder I go to Termas.

As it was a weekend I decided to go over to Monte Carlo’s. Nothing really too interesting. Then in walked a hot blonde with a sneer on her face, it was Lara from my previous trip. I couldn't help look at her, she was still quite good, but I would not be moved. She saw me looking at her and came over and sat down next to me. I tried to ignore her as she attempted conversation.

Then I made it clear that I remembered the last incident and under no circumstances would I go with her. She started whining and telling me she didn't want my cum in her hair. Then she begged me for a drink. No, I won't buy your drink. She whined some more, begging me to forgive her and buy her a drink. I have a distinct weakness for whining which is why I hate it so much, as I almost gave in just to shut her up. But I held firm and refused to buy until she went away. Thus, the pitiful revenge I mentioned.

A morena picked me up and as we sat there while I decided on a second girl, in walks the girl every American male dreams of. She was just hot and she knew it. Closest thing to a stunner I've seen all trip. Shoulder length blonde hair, pale skin, striking blue eyes behind very low rectangular glasses. She wore sort of a Sailor Moon outfit and went directly to the pole, bending over and touching her toes.

Damn! I’d better grab that fast. I call her over and find out her name is Sabrina.

“How old are you?”

“Nineteen”.

I grab my heart to keep the palpitations from exploding out of my rib cage. This girl may kill me, but what a way to go. Her tits are perfect. I ask her to stand for me so I can see her ass better. She puts two hands on the table, straightens her legs, and arches her back presenting me with the finest piece of ass on planet Earth at that moment. She knows what boy’s like. I stroke my hand over her flawless ass and down her flanks. Not an ounce of excess flesh anywhere. Absolute female perfection.

“Completa?”, I only know 14 Portugese words, but the one I use most is ‘completa’.

Sabrina turns her head to look at me (she’s still bending over), looks over the top of her glasses, fixing me with a serious gaze, and does a single head nod.

“Whoo Hoo!” , I jump out of my seat and hold my hands up in the touchdown position.

“Que?”

“Um, nada. Let’s go fuck”.

Both girls were great. I was so obsessed with Sabrina I barely remember the morena, but she was good too. I saved Sabrina for last. I eased in to that sweet young pussy, my arms straight so I could look down at her beautiful face. But there was something wrong, something was missing.

"Um, could you put your glasses back on?"

The girls cracked up. Yeah, I can't help it, I never had a thing for glasses before, but there was something about her and those glasses.

The picture doesn’t do them justice. I thought Sabrina might be a bit cold, but she gave me everything including completa without complaint. I basked in their glory. Once I got back to the States getting Sabrina off my mind was the most difficult thing to do, in fact I couldn’t do it.

When my time was nearly up I arranged the girls in the correct position for the grand finale and Sabrina took off her glasses.

"I can come on your face but I can't come on your glasses?"

You got that right she indicated. Note to self, bring some cheap glasses on my next trip. So now I'm up to rope, handcuffs, cat-o-nine-tails, and glasses. I think I'm going to need to bring a trunk next time.

Photo: Sabrina/Morena - Monte Carlo 03

The next morning around noon Laura finally calls me. Surprise she ends up being late. We get up to the apartment and she’s in a hurry, she has to get to Cancun. Oh good grief, that’s why I wanted you to call earlier, to prevent a rush. But I’m sure this is planned.

As she quickly takes off her clothes I notice a Star of David necklace.

“You’re Jewish”?

“Sim”?

I didn’t know Brazil had Jews.

“Did you know Luanna’s Grandfather tried to kill your grandfather?”

“Que?”

“Nada, let’s fuck”.

Nothing special to report, she was in a hurry. I paid her R$200 and was pleased to find that that is a good rate for a Terma girl. And I'm only doing 2/3 of Cialis a day.

After that it was off to Centarus. I know many who despise Centarus because of their high prices and haughty attitude, and I do too. My problem is that last time I went I had a really good time and I saw a stunner the likes of which I still haven’t seen anywhere else. Unfortunately she was taken all night. So I was returning in the faint hope she, or Sue Ellen (See previous report), was still there.

They wanted $R400! You fucking crazy gouging faggots! I’m not paying that for one girl! Then the vision of the stunner passes through my head and I quickly cave and go in. But I’m never coming back! I will never, ever come back to this dive! To top it off I think the Brazilian Reais hit a record high against the dollar that day.

On my way upstairs a girl catches my attention. She’s a solid 8, but there’s something about her I like. A special look. She has golden skin and a Roman nose, maybe Aztec, very different from the Brazilliaras, but not Mexican. But she still has the Brazilliera bunda.

I’m the only guy in the place from 5 to 6 P.M., surrounded by the most beautiful women on Earth. A paradise of pussy, and I can’t decide. Nobody’s moving around so I can’t see their bundas, plus I hate those standard costumes they have to wear. Centarus you’re destroying creativity!

Luckily there’s an International soccer match on so I watch it from across the room. This kills time while I look for that special someone. Some girls come over and sit down but I wave them off. Finally one of them, in decent English says “You are in a room with beautiful women and you watch football?”

Yes Dearie, but there’s a method to my madness.

I finally give up on a stunner, while it’s true the girls are younger, and more spinnerish, it’s still not worth the money.

In the end I take Adrianna the Aztec. Isn’t it interesting that the girl that first catches your eye is the one you end up with?

I ask her about her skin and ethnicity, she’s Gypsy!

Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We hear it from the people of the town they call us
Gysies, tramps and thieves
And every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Cool, I get to do a Gypsy. I didn’t know Brazil had Gypsies.

“Did you know Luanna’s grandfather tried to kill your grandfather?” (Gypsies were third on Hitler’s list to be exterminated).

“Que?”

“Nada, let’s fuck”

So we’re in the room and everything is going normally, nothing special, and it’s time for completa. She sets up doggie style and lets me insert slowly. I get all the way in and then it hits me, I’m trapped!

Adrianna’s ass is the tightest I’ve ever been in! Naomi was the best, but this is the tightest (different qualities). I can’t pull out, if I do I know I'll pop out like a cork. Everything will come out. I can’t go in any farther, I’m balls deep.

This is what I’ve been dreaming about all my life! An ass so tight I can’t escape. This is what Penthouse letters lie about. No wonder every night all the men would come around and lay their money down! But what the heck am I going to do? I can’t go forward and I can’t go back. She doesn’t seem to be complaining, so it looks like I can do as I please.

I start humping like a dog. My dick doesn’t really move much, it just goes in and out an inch or so in its sheath. It’s actually a bit difficult do to do. It requires technique and subtle action. I think my whole life I’ve been training for this moment, and I’m getting it right. There’ll be no facial for this girl.

Adrianna wears me out, physically and mentally. Then it dawns on me and I groan, I have to come back to Centarus again!