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Ah...... Memories of Brazil  

SunnyAndGothik 44M/39F
19 posts
11/14/2007 3:47 pm
Ah...... Memories of Brazil
This time last year I was on my way to Brazil for vacation but I ended up having the time of my life.

Upon arrival I was treated with respect as if I was something rare. I stayed with some rich friends who's maid waited on me hand and foot and she only seemed confused when I made my own sandwich and bed. While I was staying in Brazilia with them Carnival started and the people were running around drunk and naked in the streets.

When I got away from my over-attentive hosts I met three men who took me out on the town. We went to a dance club where they were serving a drink called cashata. Cashasta is the popular liquor there it is made from cane sugar and it is 100x stronger than anything here.

I was at a concert in the capitol escorted by a newly married couple who spoke English very well. I spoke Portuguese at a third grade level and many people in Brazil had the same proficiency in English. The band was so loud that it didn't really matter if we could speak or not and I think it made the men sound more romantic. The band played popular songs as I danced with man after man, they crowded me as my drunk self probably danced badly.

It got hotter and hotter in the room, the crowds of tan sweaty men who were trying their best to get my attention. I of course ignored everyone until finally one hot tan sexy man grabbed my hand and smiled. "You are beautiful!", he yelled over the music. That was probably the only English he knew because he kept repeating it. Then he stopped to look at me. So I stopped dancing and thats when he put his arm around me, pulled me close and we kissed. Well now it seemed the other men knew what to do, so one after another they made their move. You can only imagine how many men I danced with.

I was drunk but totally in control of myself more than I have ever been before. I could see how hard all the men were working to get me to even look at them. They all wanted to have a wild night with a blonde haired American foreign woman. Because of all the attention and the alcohol I was feeling really good by now. I looked around at all of my choices, grabbed the hottest man by the hand and took him to a quiet corner where we kissed. We kissed for a long time with our tongues swirling together. But all I would give him was the kiss.

Many men wanted this foreign stranger and I only wanted my guy back home. But it was still a fun vacation AND IT WAS CHEAP!! My favorite word.

Sunny

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