Chloe was a 5’ 4” beauty. Natural platinum blonde, with medium sized breasts and a nice body. Not too curvy, but she always seemed to turn heads. Chloe’s plane touched down in Rio around 7 pm. She was so excited for the week. It was a chance to get to know different people, along with a different culture.

She met her guide Eloa, because being only 19 and in a strange country. She wanted to be sure, she didn’t get lost and end up in a dangerous area. Eloa was 24 and your classic Brazilian beauty. 5’6”, 125 lbs, curvy and she wore clothing that showed them well.

Chloe was very conservative and had never thought of being with another woman. But, something about Eloa, made her stomach jump. She just brushed it off, to being in a strange land and around unfamiliar people.

The first days were as expected. Tourist traps like Christ the Redeemer, Copacabana Beach and Sugarloaf Mountain. But, she was itching to see something a little more off the grid, and she let Eloa know.

She agreed to attend a street party with Eloa. It was very free spirited, with more daring dress and activities going on. She felt as though she was dressed very daringly, but soon realized, although she wore a tight fitting shirt, shorter skirt than usual, white stockings (Eloa talked her into) and 4” heels. But, she soon realized it was much more conservative than the others there, including Eloa. She was dressed in a skin tight, very thin black dress, no bra or panties, black stockings and 5” heels. She looked so beautiful.

When they got there, Chloe was a point of attraction for the local men. Being American and blonde, she gained a lot of attention. As they walked, Chloe was being touched by men and she felt very leary about staying on the street. She feared she may be pulled into an alley and assaulted. Eloa agreed they slip into a bar that she knew and said she trusted.

Once inside it seemed like a great place. The people were friendly and made her feel comfortable. Although, she never drank much, she decide to let lose a bit and join Eloa at a table with a couple of guys. They were good looking and seemed nice. They were well dressed and intelligent. Intelligence is a very attractive trait to Chloe, so she was enjoying herself.

After awhile and a few strong drinks, they agreed to another club. It was a little darker and louder. The drinks kept coming and Chloe was getting more intoxicated. Her inhibitions were lowered. She was taking more chances and dancing closer to guys than ever before.

Soon Eloa said they were going to a party and in the state Chloe was in, she was all for it. Once there, she realized there were men and women were outwardly being very provocative. She felt a little uncomfortable in this setting. She was given a drink by one of the guys, Eloa and she came with. He asked her to dance. Right away he was dancing in a way that made her want to find Eloa. When she found her, she was in a bedroom with the other guy, making out with him. Chloe told her she wanted to leave. Eloa said they would go back to her place and call it a night.

They got back the house and the men came up with them. Eloa said they were coming up for a nightcap. Chloe really didn’t want anymore to drink, but didn’t want to be a party pooper. Upstairs things seemed more relaxed. The guys were talking in the other room and Eloa and I were talking in the living room. Eloa started asking me about my life in America. I told her I wasn’t very experienced in life or travels. She felt this would be an everlasting experience and was looking forward to the rest of her time in Rio.

Eloa gave her a hug. She was so gentle and reassuring. Once again her stomach started to become queasy and had goosebumps all over her body. Eloa released her hug and stared into her eyes. She brushed Chloe’s hair from her face and said something in Spanish. Eloa stroked her cheek lightly and told her how beautiful Chloe is.