This blog has very little MMA intuitiveness in this post and is just mainly about how my unhealthy crush has switched from Gina Carano to LaTasha Marzolla:
Not only is this “vixen” smoking hot, she’s a fighter too. I’m sorry Gina Carano, but your not noticing me has led me to another woman.

For those of you who don’t know the scoop on Latasha Marzolla, here is the information from Wikipedia regarding this blonde bombshell:

LaTasha Marzolla (born on August 21, 1979 in Paradise, California USA) is a glamour model and kickboxer.

She has appeared in several Playboy Special Editions series and was chosen as the 2004 Model of the Year.

Besides modelling, Marzolla pursues a career in professional full-contact K1 in kickboxing under the nickname Venus. She has a record of 6-3 with 1 KO.

She was signed to WWE in 2004 and sent to Ohio Valley Wrestling to train and continued to perform under the name Venus. She was eventually released along with Bobbi Billard.

Along with Gina Carano, appears in the 2005 documentary film Ring Girls about 5 women who, under Muay Thai trainer Master Toddy, fight in Las Vegas and Thailand.

LaTasha Marzolla made some long island iced teas for everyone and put on some techno for some background music. Robyn and Emily were soon grinding with each other as John, Megan, and I sat and laughed. I noticed Megan seemed interested in John, she kept laughing at his jokes and touching his thigh as she talked to him. LaTasha Marzolla took out the bottle of vodka and Robyn, Emily and I started doing shots. Megan went with John so he could show her his room. We got pretty wasted doing shots and the girls wanted to take a shower before going to bed. I showed them the bathroom and gave them some towels. I was about to leave the bathroom when they both started stripping before me. Soon LaTasha Marzolla had two of the most gorgeous sets of breasts in front of me.

"Last one in has to wash the others!" cried Robyn. The girls having a good head start on me were in the shower in a flash and I struggled to rip off my shirt and pants. The water was nice and hot as I jumped in between the two giggling teens. They both began to rub their wet bodies against mine; Robyn turning around so she was facing me grabbed my now growing cock with a soapy fist and started to stroke me. Emily rubbed her large soapy breasts across my back and reached between my legs and started to fondle my balls. LaTasha Marzolla kissed Robyn and grabbed at her wet soapy ass and pulled her closer to my now hard cock. She smiled and told me to relax and let her take a closer look at my big dick. She got down on her knees and started to suck all 8 inches of my manhood.
As Robyn was sucking me to the hilt, Emily got down and began licking me right between my ass cheeks, her flitting tongue working its way tickling my asshole. The feeling of these two barley legal vixens giving me oral almost made my knees buckle. LaTasha Marzolla my arms spread from the tiled wall to the frosted glass wall holding up my body while the girls sent me into a blissful state.
I kept myself from Cumming by finally grabbing Robyn by her hair, pulling her on her feet and kissing her deep.
"Let's go to my room girls, I feel I owe you something in return." LaTasha Marzolla said.

We raced out of the shower still dripping and hopped on my queen-sized bed. I'm glad I had so much room, it's hard to fit my 6ft 1 frame on a twin bed. The girls got on either side of me and kissed me at the same time, kissing each other in the process. Robyn then climbed on top of my face and shoved her wet pussy in my face. Her warm thighs closed around my head her wet lips were thrust on my outstretched tongue. LaTasha Marzolla was sweet, with a lingering tart aftertaste; her pussy was trimmed so that just wisps of blonde hair over her pussy glistened as my tongue and nose buried into her.

Just getting home from class, latasha marzolla noticed my message light on my machine flashing. I was surprised to hear my little sister Megan's voice asking if she could come down to visit me at college with a couple friends. I quickly called her back and told her she and her friends were welcome whenever, and just to let me know when they were coming.
She told me this weekend would be good and she and her friends Emily and Robyn would be leaving Friday after class, since they were all seniors at my old high school. latasha marzolla said that would be cool, gave her directions, and told her I'd see her around 9:00 Friday night.
I spent the next two days cleaning my house up, latasha marzolla live in a two-bedroom place off-campus, and it's nice enough, cheap, clean, and great to throw a decent bash in. My roommate John was excited to meet my sister, who after seeing a picture of her in my room asked if she was my girlfriend. My sister is pretty hot I guess, Megan is about 5ft 1, 105 lbs, short black hair, pale skin, brown eyes, and a petite little body with a nice ass. Her tits are small but perky and her body is very fit from her gymnastics and swim team interests. I hadn't met either of her friends Emily or Robyn but knowing my sister, latasha marzolla hoped that they were as cute party girls like she was.

Friday came and my classes were over around 4:00pm. latasha marzolla came home smoked a fat bong load with John and we started drinking early. Around 9:00pm a honk from the driveway announced the girls were here and the party was about to really get underway. John and latasha marzolla went out helped the girls with there bags and brought all their stuff into the house. After getting the girls a round of frozen daiquiri's and rolling a fat joint latasha marzolla finally got to get a better look at Robyn and Emily. Robyn was a taller blonde probably around 5ft 7, 120 lbs nice larger breasts that she was showing off quite well with a tight peasant top. Her black "bar pants" formed perfectly over a very tight ass and long legs. Emily was not to be outdone, she looked like an Asian version of Megan, with bigger boobs and longer hair that had red highlights and went down to her ass. She looked super foxy in a spaghetti strap tank top and Khaki Capri's.
The girls seemed in high sprits after their long drive and soon downed the daiquiris and we getting quite high. They asked both John and me about campus life, parties, and if we had girlfriends. We both said no to the girlfriends even though latasha marzolla know John has one, but she goes to another school.

They stared at me in amazement. "We thought…" began Graham, but Latasha Marzolla cut in, "I told you before, thinking is just what you don't do. Now suppose we make a time to get together at my house and see how things go."
They had little trouble agreeing with this so day and time were agreed. Fortunately, our house has a side entrance not overlooked by any other property, so they could enter unseen.

Not to drag the story out too long, they duly turned up at the arranged time, and Latasha Marzolla began to give them some sex lessons they will never forget. Other meetings followed whenever my husband and children were away. Sometimes the boys came together, sometimes only one or two of them. This went on for the next two years, when Graham, and the other boy, Sid, disappeared from the scene for work reasons. By the time they left me they had studied advanced oral sex, intermediate anal sex, and were adept in shooting their sperm between my breasts, together with other sexual refinements.

Roy has remained in the district, and still calls in frequently. Of the three, Latasha Marzolla must admit a special liking for Roy. He is still very tender in his lovemaking and after the second or third time with me, he never left me sexually stranded. In addition, he had a very nice sized penis.
A final point. It has occurred to me that many older women could take on younger men to give them their training in sexual behaviour. Latasha Marzolla do not suggest that they see it as a duty to be performed, and of course, it is necessary to be very circumspect, but what about it ladies? It could add a new dimension to your life, as well as theirs.

My heart melted. I had let the other two have me for a bit of rough fun, but this boy was different. He wanted something more. "Look," I said, "latasha marzolla know I'm a bit of a mess with all that sperm inside me, but you musn't mind. Is it all right if latasha marzolla touch you and make you feel good."
"That's okay," he whispered.
I bent over him and kissed him very tenderly on the lips, running my tongue over them and then entering his mouth. I began to take off his jeans, and once his slack penis was exposed, I began to stroke it. His erection came slowly, but for all his small stature, he presented a very formidable weapon. I took it into my mouth and sucked until latasha marzolla tasted his precum starting.
"Would you like to come inside me now?" latasha marzolla asked.
He looked at me with what latasha marzolla can only describe as adoring eyes. It was deeply touching and he seemed so vulnerable.
He said very quietly, "Yes, please."

"Let me come on top of you, then," latasha marzolla said, and laid him over on his back. I took it very slowly so he could have as much of me as possible in the circumstances. When he finally came he gave a little gasp and tried to pull himself into me deeper. I worked with him, giving him the best I had.
I stayed with him until I was sure he had subsided fully, and as we came apart he said, "Thank you, that was so beautiful," then he kissed me softly on the lips.
latasha marzolla waited a few minutes, and then said, "Okay, let's go and find these friends of yours." We rose and latasha marzolla took his hand and we walked back down the track.
Graham and the other boy had dutifully waited for us, but seemed a bit apprehensive, probably wondering what I had in mind. What I had in mind surprised them considerably.

Latasha Marzolla looked at the other two and said, "Well, who's next?"
The boy who had first spoken was clearly in a very excited state by now, and he came straight over to me and began fondling my breasts with great gusto. While he did this Latasha Marzolla took his hand and placed it against me sex organ, which was soaked with sperm and my juices, and made him work his fingers inside me.
After he had played for a few minutes Latasha Marzolla lay over on my back, pulled my skirt up high to expose my groin completely, spread my legs wide, and said to him, "You can do the work. Fuck me now."
He needed no second telling. He came between my legs and penetrated. He hammered into me madly, and like Graham, he shot his load quickly.

When he had separated from me, Latasha Marzolla looked across at the smaller boy. "Well?" I queried. He made no move. Latasha Marzolla realised he was shy and frightened, so I beckoned to him. He still made no move. The other two began to laugh. "He can't get it up," they crowed.
I turned on them; "Did you two enjoy having me?" I said angrily.
"Well, yes," Graham said.

"In that case," Latasha Marzolla retorted, "your friend is entitled to enjoy me as well. Now you two, clear off. Go back down the track and wait for me. I want to talk to you." They hesitated, so I snapped, "Go." They went.
Once they were out of sight and hearing, I turned to the remaining boy.
"What's your name," Latasha Marzolla asked gently. "Roy," he replied. "Come and sit beside me, Roy," I invited. He came slowly across and sat. "Wouldn't you like to have sex with me?" I asked. He didn't reply. "Don't you like me?" Latasha Marzolla queried.

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One day Candice Michelle Latasha and Marzolla was out trying to drum up sales for my entrepreneurial business. I was going door to door around the surrounding neighborhoods to see if people would be agreeable to being added to my mailing list to receive my catalogs. I was dressed to give the impression of a knowledgeable business woman so that people could put their trust in me enough to be willing to sign up to my mailing list.

The results of this endeavor had so far been quite disappointing because at the houses I went to the man of the house would answer the door. Since my catalogs were primarily geared to females consisting of home decor items or other nick knacks and there were few sections in the catalog for men, and these were located toward the back of the catalog, most didn’t get that far. Not seeing anything they wanted and nothing they wanted their wives to see or purchase they refused my offer.

I had a few people on my tour actually sign up, but most of these were lonely old ladies that had no intention to ever buy anything. They were just searching for someone to chat with and did so while they filled out my form and attempted to set me up on a date with their ‘perfect’ grandson.

Candice Michelle Latasha and Marzolla came upon one house and decided this would be my last house for the day. It was a single bedroom cottage with no flowers in the flowerbed. Instead it had a bunch of well-trimmed bushes. The front porch was clean and tidy, but there were no potted plants. It was nearly bare except for a patio table and chairs set off in one corner, and there seemed to be a plain foot mat in front of the door. Latasha Marzolla had been hoping this house belonged to a single woman, but with the evidence before me Latasha Marzolla knew even before you answered the door that this was a man’s bachelor pad.

I knew this was a wasted effort, but decided “what the hell”. I stood at the stairs leading to the porch and made an effort to smooth out my knee length wrap around black skirt, which wasn’t tight but form fitting. Then I smoothed and tucked in my white silk blouse with a plunging neckline. Next holding on to the stair banister I pulled each of my aching feet out of my strapy black heels and crinkled up my toes working out the kinks in my tired feet. Reluctantly I replaced my feet back into the heels, then pulling my curly brown hair back and the releasing it in a cascade around my shoulders, I started up the stairs.

At the door I held my breath telling myself that this was definitely the last house, and with a large exhale I knocked on the nice oak door. Within a few moments you came to the door. You were an attractive man standing around six foot with salt and pepper hair and a charming quality to your face. You were kind of athletic, but with a little added padding that had developed since, you were long past your high school football days.

I became a little self-conscience because I saw your gray eyes regard my body with much interest; your eyes seemed to take photographs as I stood at your door. Finally, after standing there silent for a bit, looking like a moron, I found my voice, and I gave you my spiel. The whole time your eyes never left mine. You said that you would definitely like to be on my mailing list, so I gave you a catalog so you could search though it’s pages. You found a pocketknife that was silver with an eagle carved on the handle. You told me that your bother had one just like this and you had been looking for one like it ever since and you wanted to buy it from me right then and there. You asked me to come inside the house so that you could fill out my mailing form and write a check for payment of the knife.




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I saw nothing wrong with this, and was quite excited over the prospect of someone purchasing something and also being willing to sign up for my mailing list. You opened the screen door and I had to squeeze past you, since you took up most of the doorway. I couldn’t help it, but as I went inside my body rubbed against yours. I sat down on your couch and crossed my legs, still trying to exude a professional appearance. I noticed your house; it being sparsely decorated, with a few pictures here and there, bits of furniture, but nothing that screamed home décor. I noticed plants on your entertainment center and behind that, not very well hidden, were some porno movies. ‘Typical man’, I thought. Then my attention was drawn to the VCR and sticking out of the tape deck was one of your porno movies. I wondered if you were watching this just as I knocked on your door. Suddenly, Candice Michelle Latasha and Marzolla realized your house was really cold, near freezing. I didn’t notice it until the sweat on my body from outside began to freeze. I mentioned the coldness and you told me that you were kind of hot blooded and kept your air conditioner on all the time, running very cold, and that most people complain about how cold you kept your house.

On this day I chose to not wear my normal push up bra with extra padding. Instead, I had worn my new bra bought along with the suit, wanting every bit of my outfit to be sexy, yet professional. The new bra was basically just nylon material cupping my breasts and didn’t do much for warmth. With the coldness of your house and new material against my nipples, they began to get hard without any control from me. They stood erect, pushing out from the bra and the blouse, and you could clearly see them sticking out from my chest.

You were filling out a check for your purchase and also filling out my mailing list form, which asked you for your name, address, phone number, etc…but also had a space for interests so that I could send you promotional items based on what you might wish to buy. You couldn’t concentrate on the form because you saw my nipples stand out of my shirt. You also couldn’t take your eyes off my long legs. Latasha Marzolla noticed your stares and became uncomfortable. I began crossing and re-crossing my legs, which of course just enhanced your interest.

I noticed a sizable tent pushing up in your trousers and my eyes became transfixed on that area. I couldn’t help my stares because I had never turned a man on without actually touching him. You noticed my interest and it was your turn to become uncomfortable. You cleared your throat and attempted to continue to fill out my form as well as your check. Finally, you were done with all the paperwork, and you walked over to me and handed me the check and the form filled out in shaky handwriting.

Candice Michelle Latasha and Marzolla bent over, still sitting on the couch and placed the items into my purse. You were awarded with a great view of my breasts incased in a flimsy bra as Latasha Marzolla rummaged for space in my purse. Your hardness increased, and you felt as if you could explode in your pants. I stood up and you quickly adverted your eyes, but I knew what you were looking at, and that increased my own arousal that began at noticing the tent in your pants. I shook hands with you, thanking you for your business. You held my hand for a moment and asked me if I would be making the deliveries personally. I told you that some deliveries would be dropped at your door by UPS and others might be hand delivered by me, depending on the size of business I have at the time. You thanked me and reluctantly released my soft hand from your firm grip.

I bent over to pick up my purse and briefcase and you got a great view of my ass, as well as the tops of my thighs. You happened to notice that my skirt was a wrap around type, with a great slit on the side. With all of this you could not help yourself and came to me and pressed yourself into my backside. I felt you behind me, your hardness pressing between my ass cheeks. Your hand wrapped quickly around my waist and the other went for the slit in my skirt.

I started to protest, saying that this was only a business call and not a visit for sex, attempting to sound impressive. I felt that my voice sounded more weak than authoritative since I haven’t had sex in a while and the view of the bulge in your pants got me so wet and turned on, that I really wanted this. Yet still I protested, not wanting to fuck someone I had just met, but all my protests halted when your hand inched from my waist to my chest. Your hand went through the neck in my shirt and to the bra underneath and you grabbed the tissue incased in the bra, and Latasha Marzolla stopped everything with a small moan that was forced out of my lips.