.... so I get through customs, always an arduous task for me. I had lost a green card in Europe and replaced it. Every time I go through customs, I get screened as if I am plotting to destroy Beverly Hills. I grab my bag and head outside to the waiting area... sure enough, there is Vicky Vette - dressed to the nines, kisses hello, and off we go - back to my err her place. It had been a long flight and as usual, since I am not that keen on flying (heights and turbulence scare me), I was fairly frazzled. There was the usual chat back to the apartment - what ....errrr who did you do this week, how was my place...what the fuck were you thinking flying all this way.....
Anyway, back at my place, I genuinely needed a nap..... so I said something like, you know it was a long flight can I catch an hour or two of sleep? Vicky says 'sure... I'll take a nap with you!' I am liking the decision to spend gobs of money on a plane ticket even more so I trudge off to bed. Now getting undressed in front of a famous pornstar in your own bedroom before you have gone on any kind of a date can be quite daunting. I was in a suit - and out of my suit - quickly and under the covers just in case she caught the fact that I was not exactly in Brazzer's shooting shape. Vicky got under the covers naked and I tried -I really tried - to sleep, except the boner I had would not seem to go away with her ass grinding on my pelvic region. I know most folks want a blow by blow of sex the first time. I remember a toe curling blowjob to start and then her climbing on top of me. Vicky & I have talked about this a bit since we did something stupid. I had no condoms and she asked if I had one. I said no. I just remember her or me saying, don't worry about it.... 'don't worry about it?!?!?!' Well one should always worry about unprotected sex - especially given the circumstances, but there was a strange air of familiarity about her - like I had known her for years. I tried to lay back and let her do what she liked to do (at that point it seemed to be riding on top of my cock), but I do remember trying to make sure I looked in her eyes intently. It was a cross between porn and love making. I for one had my concerns - was my dick enough, was I going to get her off, would I come in 2 seconds, was it going to be just an average fuck, would I keep it up (yes when fear comes into your head you think all these things). I luckily have learned a pretty decent skill of 'cum on command' .... ie .... if I have to last 32 minutes or 7 that is pretty much doable. When Vicky Vette is riding on top of you however, you question your abilities... would that in fact be the case or would a sudden ejaculation come erupting out? Luckily, I could tell she was doing just fine riding on my cock, and pleasuring herself with her fingers at the same time. She started to come and yes, folks it was before me (so my fears were put to rest). She got off and then started to go down on me. I have seen a bunch of Vicky Vette movies, and I can only say that I do - forgive me - remember saying to myself, 'I can't believe I am in bed with Vicky fucking Vette'. I was picturing some big facial happy ending .... but was shocked when as I started to cum she swallowed everything I had.
Other positions you ask? Sorry to disappoint but I was worried about trying anything just in case she said 'you sick bastard, what are you thinking?'
So there you have it.... we rolled over, cuddled and went to sleep. Me, I was exhausted, jetlagged & shagged. Saturday morning was my birthday and Vicky had planned to do a Vickyathome member get together roller blading - something that I am not able to do. I did not want to appear like some dependent fan so I told her that I was going to get some other things done while I was in town and that she should go and have some fun. As I was getting ready, Vicky got a call about doing a scene.... it was quite funny really 'Yes, my rate is $1,000..... you do know it is $250 extra for anal right?' Don't know why that stuck in my head as funny/bizarre, but I knew that I had embarked on a strange adventure with lots more twists to come.
to be continued.....
but luckily, Vicky has been known to be late once and a while. I got home and she called to say she was around the corner..... I was floored. I think my blood pressure went up to monumental highs waiting, but sure enough she showed up..... with two bodyguards in tow. Damn I thought.... how is this going to work out! Anyway, we sat and talked for a while and then went to lunch. Vicky was dressed all in red with a red hat. Talk about stopping some cars in Beverly Hills when she walked down the street. Lunch was nice. I remember her pointing out the tits on some girl who walked by..... don't know why that stuck in my head. 
do you want her to influence my writing somehow? da facts are da facts.... 
