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You guys are killing me here with John Denver. Talk about a boner killer. So let us instead go to London installment 3: The true party girl emerges and Steve has the night of his life...

So as I said, I got in from work around 1130 and when I suggested dancing she had one foot out the door. We went back to Bar Soho for starters and it was lots of fun.

When we were outside having a smoke one of those two person rickshaws pulled up. This one was decked out. Pink fur trim, neon lights, Kanye and Drake on the built in sound system. We decided to go for a spin.

The driver was awesome and let us pose for pics first with me riding the bike her in back etc. Then we toured all over Soho and beyond. Cuddling and singing and just enjoying life. Even shot a little music video to that Kiki Do You Love Me song. Epic. A memory (and video) I will keep forever.

He found us a more happening club called the Zoo. In the basement it is one off the hook party. Super crowded and before I know it I am no longer dancing one on one with her. She’s turned it into a three way with another guy or girl. Or a four way.

I have to admit this started to make me a little jealous. Everyone wants to dance with my girl and now they are! I had to do a little soul searching around this. She’s happy. I’m going home with her. Why am I getting worked up?

Once I got past this and gained confidence because I can share my girl but she is MY girl make no mistake — it got REALLY fun. She is the goddamn life of the party and by extension so am I. We had this whole section of the dance floor in a frenzy. With girl guy, guy guy, girl girl — it was all cool — just dancing up a storm. I really can’t describe it except to say either Tuesday or Wed I distinctly remember thinking “this is the most fun I’ve had in my entire life!”

There is quite a bit more to that night including feeding each other fish and chips at 2 AM, but let’s cut to the chase. We went home around 3.30 and had a passionate session. By now we are pure BFGF and really comfortable with one another. Another spectacular ball sucking session but I am proving a bit harder to finish. I spin her around to 69 position and put in a few good licks. But honestly I just want to look at her beautiful pussy and slip my fingers inside it and feel that wonderful slippery sloppiness. And well, that is the ticket. That with the heavenly BJ and I shoot another hot load in her mouth. Even though she spits she has this wonderful way of smiling at you after you cum and she doesn’t hurry from the room. It’s really a nice finish.

This was a pivotal night in our relationship. I embraced and came to love the fact that she IS the center of attention. And she LOVES being with everyone. This is just her and it’s beautiful. I am glad I had the good sense (or advanced years!) to get over that lame jealousy thing and just enjoy her for the divine party being she is!
 
As I get older I am a bit more self reflective about my worldwide P4P experiences. Even though I am a pretty easy going guy IRL, I've come to see that I like the King of the World experience. Like the German FKK where any naked girl parading around can be yours. Or the Russia strip club format, where all the strippers, plus barmaids, waitresses and hostesses are on offer -- King of the World.

Thifany is KoW experience in a different way. She makes you the king. Just on Tuesday night alone I had four different people say something like:

Guy: She's your girl? Dude you are one lucky guy!
Girl leans over and whispers: You need to put a ring on that!
Guy: She going home with you? man, mad props.

My favorite. Guy: "You come here with your daughter?"
Me: Ha! She's my girlfriend.
Guy: Dude. You are the man! mad respect. Have fun man!

In case you hadn't noticed from the lingo, I was the only guy over 30 in the club. I had to wear my secret decoder ring.

But yes, I was King of the World and Thifany was all mine!
 
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As I get older I am a bit more self reflective about my worldwide P4P experiences. Even though I am a pretty easy going guy IRL, I've come to see that I like the King of the World experience. Like the German FKK where any naked girl parading around can be yours. Or the Russia strip club format, where all the strippers, plus barmaids, waitresses and hostesses are on offer -- King of the World.

Thifany is KoW experience in a different way. She makes you the king. Just on Tuesday night alone I had four different people say something like:

Guy: She's your girl? Dude you are one lucky guy!
Girl leans over and whispers: You need to put a ring on that!
Guy: She going home with you? man, mad props.

My favorite. Guy: "You come here with your daughter?"
Me: Ha! She's my girlfriend.
Guy: Dude. You are the man! mad respect. Have fun man!

In case you hadn't noticed from the lingo, I was the only guy over 30 in the club. I had to wear my secret decoder ring.

But yes, I was King of the World and Thifany was all mine!

And , how was the breakfast with... Thifany? (Sorry, couldnt resist!)
 
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I know you were being rhetorical, but well that first breakfast where she invited me to the working girls breakfast was pretty spectacular. Did u know they have cake for breakfast in Brazil? Thifany had chocolate cake and chocolate milk for breakfast. She loves to eat but is blessed with a banging body (she does work out of course). Otherwise breakfast was pretty much non-existent as I was leaving early before she got up or we were both wrecked and slept till 11! (More on that soon!)
 
Come on! We need a bit of food porn too! :D
 
OK. Here's food porn for you. First I must tell you that Thifany's best feature is her mouth. She is clearly that Brazilian concoction that includes just a touch of African influence to give beautiful full, but not overly plumped lips. We ate at a great seafood place where she ordered the whole crab plate. I made sure she knew she was getting into a messy affair and she said she was down for it.

They brought the nutcracker and all and she said "why?" I explained you need that to crack the legs. She says no, you use your mouth in Brazil. Sure enough, she puts a leg in her mouth, cracks it with her back teeth and then sucks the meat out. I about came right there at the table watching her do this over and over again for 20 minutes.

It was really funny, because I would tell her it's sexy and she'd say in her great Portuguese accent "not sexy". I can hear her now. But wow, she was spectacularly wrong. Still sticks with me!
 
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OK. Here's food porn for you. First I must tell you that Thifany's best feature is her mouth. She is clearly that Brazilian concoction that includes just a touch of African influence to give beautiful full, but not overly plumped lips. We ate at a great seafood place where she ordered the whole crab plate. I made sure she knew she was getting into a messy affair and she said she was down for it.

They brought the nutcracker and all and she said "why?" I explained you need that to crack the legs. She says no, you use your mouth in Brazil. Sure enough, she puts a leg in her mouth, cracks it with her back teeth and then sucks the meat out. I about came right there at the table watching her do this over and over again for 20 minutes.

It was really funny, because I would tell her it's sexy and she'd say in her great Portuguese accent "not sexy". I can hear her now. But wow, she was spectacularly wrong. Still sticks with me!

Thanks! I actually find that story more arousing! (But Im a weirdo)
 
So before this gets too long in the tooth I am going to wrap up with the final installment. Honestly Wednesday and Thursday blur together a bit and were sorta similar, at least at night. Here are a few highlights...

I forgot that on our first night, when we returned from the club, she had loosened up with a couple drinks. When we got to the room she pushed me down on the bed and said "I am going to do a sexy striptease for you". She put on some music and brought her sexiest moves while losing her clothes. Once naked, she literally pushed me back on the bed and had her way with me. One of the top 5 all time blowjobs. How the heck did I forget this!

Anyway Wed we went out to a great dinner (the crab sucking episode) and onto the club. We went straight to the Zoo and they recognized us from the prior night. Waived us through the VIP rope (did I mention king of the world yet?) and we headed straight to the basement where it was party central. It was a lot like the previous night but even more off the hook. We found a drink she likes (Midori and Redbull) and she was throwing them back, so things got pretty wild. I really got the hang of hanging with her and lost my inhibitions. I was dancing with guys even (!) and girls and Thifany and doing the mosh pit thing. It was crazy and great. We made our own after party in the street till about 5.30 AM. A bit over the top really!

Oh, and I made a good decision earlier in the day. In the afternoon, she was just so sexy and available that I got her going for a pre-game warmup. Had a really lovely time fully sober in the full daylight. A couple signature images from this. First, her riding cowgirl hot and heavy - I just have this image (mind video really) of how her hips and flat belly and that wonderful gap between her legs were all moving in a perfectly coordinated rhythm. Just a beautiful flow of female anatomy. Wow. Second is when she leans over, face just inches from mine and her soft B-cup tits become really full and luxurious. Lovely handfuls. And pulling her down into that magical DFK while continuing to grind. Sigh.

Thursday we got to see a few sights in the afternoon and it was fun just to be in London with a pretty girl on my arm. It was also interesting that evening to see how this sexy beast can bring any persona she wants. So for the club that night she worked the in-the-hood look. Backwards ball cap, goth color lips, wife beater t-shirt and some rhinestone studded pants I bought her earlier that day. Totally different girl! But still the sexiest around. BTW reminds me -- she never wore a bra the entire trip. Yes, she is reasonably small chested but to be gifted with that firmness of youth. Ahhhhh.

The club scene was very similar again and a blast -- highlight was they not only wave us through VIP - they comped our entry (about $25). Not a huge amount, but again, makes you feel like a million bucks. I am pretty sure they noticed she is the life of the party and she did a repeat performance. God, that girl can dance and her energy and smile just draws everyone else into the vortex. Partied till they closed at 3 and did the after party at London Late night till 4. Back in the room, we closed it out with another nice session of head. Her English is really rather good, once she gets going. She is licking the head and says "mmmmm. Like an ice cream cone..." Not bad English!

Bit rough Friday getting up and ready for flights. We got some cafe breakfast, had a final nice session (though I was worried about missing my flight and a bit distracted) and finally parted ways at the airport. It was epically hard to leave her and I wished I'd kissed her more deeply.

All in all, a spectacular week, despite the hassles. I doubt I can ever top this, even if I repeat with her. I mean who gets to spend a week in London with a Brazilian model? Well, me I guess.

Thanks for reading! Keep me posted on all your adventures!