MY LATIN BLONDE
After I came back from Panama, many things have happened.
I’ve met so many wonderful, beautiful, gorgeous girls from everywhere. But there is one that I really want to talk about.
It all started one sunny day this year. It was a beautiful day outside so I wanted to do a BBQ. I called up some of my friends to come over later on that day. Because it was really nice outside, I decided to wear a very short mini skirt and a really tight braless tank top, with four inches high heels. I rushed to the grocery store, picked out vegetables, chicken, steak, bread, pop, liquor, chips, but was hesitant on what kind of sausage I should get. Walking around the deli area I started to get cold. My nipples were starting to show through my top and I noticed every man in the store looking at me and every girl in the store talking about me, but I didn’t care. Then, I noticed this girl who couldn’t stop staring at me. Luckily, she worked there.
Her name is Margaret. She is a 5’4” blonde Latina with perfect boobs, pear shape body and a butt like Jennifer Lopez. I walked to her and she seemed nervous. I started asking her what kind of sausage was better for the BBQ just to start making conversation. I was very insinuating towards her. Everything I learned in Panama with Rosario and all the other girls I’ve dated had given me a lot of experience. I was a hunter for fresh, young, naïve and hot girls. Then, I thanked her for helping me and invited her to come to the BBQ. She said she’d try.
Back at home, I started cooking everything and my friends started to arrive. We were already drinking and eating when, for my surprise, Margie showed up with two other friends from work. I fixed them something to drink and offer them food. They felt comfortable right away. Everyone was enjoying the “get together”.
It got really late and we all went inside my house. Everyone was a little tipsy so there were no inhibitions. I played some music and started dancing very provocatively. With sexy movements I went up to one of my friends and started dancing with her. I was touching her body and she was touching mine. Everybody else started to get excited and then started to touch each other but Margie kept on staring at me. I went up to her and invited her to dance with me. I grabbed her hand and I put it on my breast. I made her touch me. I could see in her face that she was feeling awkward so I stopped pushing her hand against me, but she didn’t let go. I went around her and started touching her huge tits and perfect ass. I started to kiss her in her neck, in her ears, in her cheeks, and finally I stuck my tongue in her mouth. She didn’t refuse me. She was enjoying it as much as I was.
We ended up having an orgy in my place. The sausages that I bought at the grocery store were very useful, not precisely to eat. Everyone spent the night and the next day we all felt accomplished, happy and excited. Nobody regretted anything, not even Margie. Since that day Margie and I became really good friends. We called each other very often and started a relationship. I never thought that in one crazy, horny night I could find such an amazing girl to be my partner, to be my girlfriend. It reminds me a lot of my Panama Girlfriend from Panama City, Panama. We have a very open relationship. We are more than girlfriends, we’re accomplice, we’re lovers and we’re in love. She’s my girlfriend.
