The Night of Nights in Havana Cuba

by Carlos Amfibiano
(Vedado, Cuba)

It was love at first sight. Naively, I did not know she was a jinetera, I just thought she was beautiful--those brown eyes, those rubbery red lips--I wanted her in the biggest way. And she gave all the signs that she wanted me, too--hard breathing, guttural moans from deep inside her throat, a prophylactic in her purse.

I knew she was the gal for me. We spent the night together. She did everything I asked her to, and more.
It was an orgasmic experience. So I asked her to be my wife.
She said yes, and now we are married.
I am so happy living here in Habana with my personal jinetera.
I'll never go back to the States!
Love in Havana