SESSION WITH MISTRESS MYLENA
I remember the ad vividly, "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas". I knew that if I was going to fulfill my fantasy it would mean a trip to Vegas. My plane arrived on time and I immediately checked into my room. I walked up and down the strip for a while, collecting all those escort magazines they hand out to tourists, then returned to my room and under the security of my closed door, search the magazines looking for my fantasy, which was to be dominated by a gorgeous shemale. I found what I was looking for in the first magazine and called the number, spoke to Mylena. She told me to wait at my hotel naked on my knees and she would be right up. I immediately did as she told and waited, my cock rock hard at the anticipation of finally serving a shemale |