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Met her on a random Tuesday afternoon – wasn’t expecting much, just wanted to unwind in the middle of the week.
Walked in, and the moment I saw her, I knew I made the right call.
She greeted me in this black halter dress that left very little to the imagination. Tight, elegant, dangerous. Her bare shoulders, soft smile, and a little line like, “Quiet days like this feel kind of intimate, don’t you think?” — it caught me off guard. She didn’t come off like someone trying to impress. It felt natural. Effortless.
Her body is something else – curvy in the way that makes you want to hold her close. Smooth skin, warm touch, eyes that actually pay attention to you. She doesn’t rush. She pays attention. Asks you things in this soft, curious voice… and the way she looks at you when she does, man.
The session?
It wasn’t just physical – it had rhythm. She kissed like she meant it, moved like she wanted it. The way she moaned, whispered, responded to every stroke… I forgot what day it was. She clung to me after, breathing against my ear and laughing, “It’s only Tuesday… imagine the rest of your week.”
Needless to say, I didn’t even make it a full week without going back. There’s just something about her that lingers.
She’s not just another booking. She leaves a mark – in the most dangerous, unforgettable way.
Originally Posted by Bluetea
