Angie was so excited that she wanted so scream, but Raul was so gentle and deliberate with his movements that she lay there in a state of almost suspended animation while riding the crest of an orgasmic wave that seemed to go on forever and ever! "My sweet Angie," he breathed into her ear, while just ever so slightly increasing the pace of his thrusting, "you are the most beautiful woman I have ever been with!" She knew that wasn't the truth, but every woman loves hearing those sweet little lies, especially in the bedroom where even the smallest slight can cut like a razor, so when she felt his erection stiffen slightly, she arched her back to meet him as their climaxes wafted through them like a warm glow that completely enveloped them! They quickly fell asleep in each other's arms, until several hours later when Angie woke up alone again on her blanket in the dark Brazillian night. Back in her room she was still wondering if it had all been but a wonderful dream, but the odor of cocoa oil that had permeated his body still clung to her like a blanket, so after a quick hot shower, she hopped into bed and fell fast asleep while dreaming about her South American lover.

The next day she waited from early in the morning until almost sundown in "their" place, but he was nowhere to be seen, and even though she was a little sad that he had not returned, she knew that it was just a one time thing, so as to lift her wilted spirits, she decided to get dressed and go out dancing, because if there was one thing the Brazillians were good at, it was dancing! The lights of the disco at first disoriented her, but after a few minutes she was out on the floor spinning a moving to the driving beat coming out of the gigantic sound system being expertly managed by the DJ. With the sweat pouring out of her, she slipped of the floor and sat down in an empty chair and ordered a Margarita from the hostess while watching the locals moving in unison around the dance floor. After paying for her drink, her eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face in the crowd, it was Raul...! Their eyes locked for just a moment, and much to her consternation, he made his way through the teeming crowd, but with a young dark haired local attached to his arm.

"Angie," he said smoothly while sitting down at her table, "I'd like you to meet my good friend, Nina." Angie nodded her head at the young Brazillian, and while knowing it wasn't her place to be jealous, but it was a rather cold nod at that, but immediately Raul put his arm around her back and began caressing her quite intimately right there in public. "Good grief," she said to herself, "I should slap his face, but I can't," and much to her own chagrin, she just sat there dumbly while Raul let his hand slide higher and higher up her thigh until his finger bumped against her sex. Angie fidgeted in her seat as Raul's finger insistently slipped inside of her panties and almost casually parted her now bulging lips and began gently fingering her right in the middle of the mayhem that was the dance club. Angie was now on fire, and much to her complete surprise, the pretty little Nina slid closer to her, and in a moment that will burn in Angie's mind forever, leaned over and began kissing the American on her lips while gently caressing her breasts through her dress!