Cam Girl Chaser

April 15th, 2009 | Posted by sitesurfer

I can never forget that particular one day when I received an email from my new friend from Russia. She confirmed that she has already purchased the ticket and will come visit me in 2 weeks time. Never in my wildest dream that a pretty girl will come visit me. This is like 18 hours flight coming to Asia. I kept telling myself maybe she has always wanted to visit Asia cause of the nice sunny weather and the beaches. What ever the reason is, I don’t really care as a gorgeous looking girl is coming to visit me and going to bunk in my place.

At work, I told a few friends of mine that I have a female friend coming to visit me soon. I told them the girl is from Russia. They asked me how I got to know her and I simply replied the internet. One of them was saying to others no wonder I am always declining to go out with them as I am always online. So the next thing most guys will normally ask the same questions…” Is she hot? “. I just told them she looks normal.

Two weeks passed real quick and Natasha will finally be here. My female and male colleagues asked me to go out to a bar to have some drinks after work. I told them that I gotta picked up a visitor from abroad in the airport. I told them that I will join them after picking my guest from abroad. This time I really wanted to join my colleagues in the bar as I wanted to show off. My friends always had the impression that Natasha looks normal but in reality, she is like one hot super model.

Went to the airport 30 minutes before her touch down. Read some newspaper while waiting and can’t help to keep looking at the people coming out from the arrival hall. Still no sign of a stunning looking girl. Told myself that she needed to get her luggage and might be a long que in the immigration. I was really nervous and excited at the same time. Is always different to meet in real even though we been chatting for 3 months and gotten really close to one another. Can’t help to imagine things like what happen if she wouldn’t like me in real or I wouldn’t like her in real. Ah fuck it I said, just treat her like a good friend coming to visit and not expecting anything special to happen. While my mind was wandering to so many probable issues…..sunddenly a tall, long legged girl was walking out from the arrival hall. My heart is beating real fast and I asked myself, “Is that Natasha? “………..