What can I say...I am still smiling, but since I have some time on my hands I best be writing this while still fresh in my mind...even though I am sure it will play over and over and over again for the rest of my life.
I had the ultimate pleasure of sharing an encounter with Melania just a few short days ago. And, as you'll soon see, it was as if fate itself bestowed upon me the opportunity of a lifetime.
I had read on some earlier forum posts that Melania was coming back to the Ranch. One quick look at her profile and pictures makes you realize that she is, at least in my mind, absolute perfection. The alluring eyes, her lovely smile, the incredible body...once I saw her I knew I was doomed to dream about her. I know, such a tough fate to have to live with.
Even better, her first day listed on her profile was my last day to be at Sheris. I found out she had been away from Sheris for quite some time and had returned with a renewed sense of passion and playfulness. I wondered if it could get any better. I spent the next few weeks waiting to see if I might be lucky enough to share some time with her.
When I arrived I was nervous...I have been to Sheris before, but this time I had not made an appointment and was hoping that Melania would be available. Carol made me feel at ease when she told me that Melania was indeed available starting today and she would go and let her know she had a visitor.
When Melania first walked in the bar, it was as if time had somehow stopped...or maybe that was my heart skipping a few beats. Even more beautiful than her pictures, I was instantly smitten.
Now Melania was not one to spend time in small talk. We immediately went back to her room for the negotiations (perhaps she knew from my smile and "deer in the headlights" look Shocked that I was "toast" when I first saw her). I'm not saying that somehow this should be construed as a bad thing...she was eager to get moving and the negotiations were simple. Melania instantly knew what I desired and we quickly agreed on our encounter.
Melania was pure perfection...soft, silky skin, the most awesome body I have ever seen (at my age I've seen a few) and she was fun-loving and talkative. The combination of her Spanish and Italian heritage made for a fireball lover who knew how to please her man. Dare I say this was some of the best sex I have ever enjoyed. I collapsed in ecstasy with Melania in my arms and felt as though my body had somehow exploded in delight. This must be what its like to be at ground zero of a nuclear orgasm.
Since then the lyrics from one of my favorite Savage Garden songs played in my head:
Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes and I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine sweet like a chicka cherry cola
I don't need to try and explain, I just hold on tight and if it happens again I might move so slightly to the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball that I need to I want to
Come stand a little bit closer, breathe in a get a bit higher, you'll never know what hit you when I get to you
Oooh I want you I don't know if I need you but, oooh I'd die to find out
Go ahead, feel free to download it to your Ipod. Those lyrics will never be the same again for me.
Melania, I can only say thank you for all that you are. And, if any forum reader ever gets the chance to share some time with Melania, I'm supremely confident the smile will not be easily removed from your face. In fact, mine is still there...and will be for some time to come.
