It’s Valentine’s Day, and there’s no one I’d rather spend it with than the captivating Erotic Medusa. She enters the room dressed in radiant red, finding me on a bed scattered with rose petals, playfully plucking a rose and whispering, “She loves me... she loves me not” - proof that I can be both romantic and a little ridiculous when the moment calls for it. Sweet turns to heat in an instant as we come together, passion quickly overtaking romance. Petals scatter, the moment intensifies, and before long we’re breathless and flushed. A steamy shower offers a brief pause, but only long enough to return and finish our unforgettable Valentine’s night.