You wanted to find a treasure, a sensual girl next door with a petite yet shapely frame and inquisitive almond eyes. You desired to find an upscale, discreet companion to accompany you… whether you are celebrating, entertaining, or simply unwinding. You have long been searching for a luxurious girlfriend with all of the perks.
Well, babe...You hit the jackpot finding me. Classy. Exquisite. Exotic.
Can You Imagine…?
Hours before we meet, you are writhe with anticipation and your body feels alight. Across town, I am pampering myself for you, excited to meet my new friend. I am listening to some soul music that was made long before I was born while I soak in my tub, thinking about all the possibilities that our evening could entail. I dab on a little lotus oil in places I hope you’ll explore later. Simultaneously, we take a deep breath and head to our first date. Butterflies all over Las Vegas.
You Are A Perfect Gentleman…
…and arrive early, choosing only the best table for me, your treasure. You want the perfect view of me when I arrive so you can drink it all in. The moment has come as you spot a vision in heels and long lustrous hair. I turn around and our eyes meet for the first time. We both already know that this will be one of many amazingly intimate moments that we will share. You have never been one to shy away from the finer things in life, and that isn’t about to start now. I move towards you. Knowing that you are admiring every inch of me, I switch my hips slightly hoping to tease you. Finally, we are standing inches within one another.
Over the course of dinner, you have found me to be not only desirable, but intelligent and thoughtful.
It doesn’t take you long to learn that I am an old soul with a taste for new adventures and playful experiences. We both want the same...
Comfort and creativity. Slow and sweet moments. A little naughty massage. Lots of indulging. Giving and receiving. Ample pleasure. You can’t wait to get me out of here… and the feeling is mutual. We decide to linger a little longer to build the electric pulse between us. We don’t speak about it, but we don’t need to, either. It is strong, like the beat of a drum, a euphoric vibration that feels so visceral that we can taste it.
Who needs dessert with sweetness like this?
As we leave, you coyly run your hand down the small of my back, guiding me gently. We are so close… mere minutes away from giving into our fantasies. What awaits us will be something special. Something that only we can compose. A symphony playing just for us. Minuet, allegro, crescendo, sonata. It is everything we need, mind, body, and soul.
After we part, before we are even out of earshot of one another, you immediately check your calendar. When can we see each other again? You feel an initial shock of panic, but it quickly subsides as we turn around at the same time and I give you a knowing wink. Your body relaxes.