Help me find this girl again
The Romanian princess Adelina is mad at me. I'm not sure why. Perhaps she noticed me glancing at the uncovered ankles of some other lady. Jealousy is an insane monster.
To tell the truth, yesterday I finally added the famous Ella (affectionately known as Barbie-Frankenstein on the German forums) to my list of conquests. I'm afraid I must have looked and sounded a bit star-struck, as I did everything short of taking her autograph. The session turned out to be OK but not great as she was a bit too professional.
Afterwards I was chatting to another girl for half an hour. I felt we really connected at a deep level. I told her things I had never told anyone. The thing is, I asked her her name at the beginning, and I was so bedazzled that by the end of the conversation I had completely forgotten it. You know the feeling, really embarrassing if I meet her again. She had gorgeous long pussy lips in front, real snug-like, with brown skin around but not too brown, sort of like mixed race. Surely somebody must know her name? She could be the One for me.