I read an e-mail from my online friend Ariel Paola, saying that she would be flying into New York this weekend for business and staying for a few days. The news made me jump and cheered. I felt as if God had answered my prayers. I was finally going to meet her.
Ariel was a Brazilian bombshell! She had a tanned complexion, pretty face, and the body of a sex goddess!
She was a webcam model that posed for a few adult magazines. We first communicated in 2004 on PlentyofFish, a free online dating site. After a while, we conversed through e-mails. Our e-mails were mostly flirtatious. The dirtier we talked, the more we insisted on meeting. I knew we had to meet in my city.
Finally, the weekend was here.
I arrived at the Plaza Hotel feeling both excited and nervous. As I walked down the hallway on the fourth floor, many thoughts roamed in my head. I prayed that Ariel was the gorgeous woman in all the pictures she e-mailed me over the years. I knocked on the door three times and took a deep breath. The door opened, and I was all smiles like a war soldier that just came home to his family. Ariel was short with long straight black hair, an incredible body, and pretty face. I was happy that it was she in all those pictures. I love her hypnotic smile!
"Maré, I finally get to meet you. How are you?" Ariel said, as she hugged me. "Wow, I don't believe this."
"This is definitely a surprise. You look incredible." I told her.
"Thank you. You are hot yourself. Come on in, silly." Ariel grabbed me inside the room. "You are the reason I am in your hometown. Do you want anything to drink?"
"No, I'm fine, goddess." I answered. "I'm just so happy to finally see you. What do you think of New York City?"
"Well, everything is here. It really is the center of the world. I went to the Empire State Building, FAO Schwarz, and Trump Tower. It was great! After my meeting with my business partner tomorrow, I want to visit Ground Zero and ride the subway. Ha!"
"Come on, let us go out, and explore this great city. Let's go!" I said.
We walked out of the hotel and immediately attracted attention from people. I wondered was Ariel used to all the stares she received from strangers. We got inside my platinum-colored Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren and hit downtown. On the road, we had heads turning from all directions. Ariel felt so carefree that she exposed her firm breasts. One middle-aged man wearing red glasses driving a Cadillac did a double take at the sight of Ariel, and nearly ran over a motorcyclist. I laughed my ass off!
I took Ariel to Justin's, a neo-soul food establishment in the Flatiron District. I took the liberty of ordering for her. We consumed chicken wings, macaroni and cheese, mashed potatoes, and grilled shrimp. Beside the
delicious food, what I enjoyed was our conversation.
"Do you want to know what one of my biggest fantasies is?" Ariel said.
"What?" I asked.
"To have sex in Central Park," She answered with a smile. "I think it will be great to do it there."
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