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After much anticipation to get some fun in after an exhilaratingly busy time I managed to free up a few hours on Friday night. So off I search for my next contemplation girl like I said I would. Honestly there has not been many reviews of late. And knowing what is out there is just so predictable I knew this was going to be a challenge. Bring it on!!!. I was lucky enough to be one of the first to receive some very inside information which lead to a maze. Never the less, it lead me to a Private operator by the name of Jess.
After a phone conformation I turned up at a Lathlain address to be greeted by a lady from Hong Kong. She is tiny and petite and rather pretty. Smooth olive skin, a tiny figure, and long black hair. Not the best I have seen by far. But there was something about her. To be honest I hesitated for a moment, but followed by spider senses and accepted the invitation. Went well as it has inspired me to write.
Formalities and shower time was put to rest and what was left was the encounter. The most comfortable conversation started as I laid down and she sat by the bed. As we discovered each other through the three languages we both spoke we settled on the language we were most comfortable with. And we spoke like we knew each other as I ran my hands all over her smooth body while she casually handled the light saber. During which time my left hand battled with full access. At one point I sat up to get close and she intuitively got the message and laid me back down. Her tiny frame stepped over me offering me a great view as she got into position to smoke the sword and did so in a surprisingly impressive way.
At the completion of that she smiled and mounted. There was very little room which felt great. And as she rode in a couple of positions there was room now and then for a kiss. Soon after I picked her down and laid her down for what I think is the most intimate position with a few variations. After a satisfying ride my saber flashed and she de-sheathed me and we went back to the most interesting conversation about nothing. I'd be happy just to hang out with her. But of course having her was a much better option.
As we parted we exchanged numbers and I left with a smile on my face and a few grams lighter.
Jess did not make Contemplation status. Yet I will see her again.
After a phone conformation I turned up at a Lathlain address to be greeted by a lady from Hong Kong. She is tiny and petite and rather pretty. Smooth olive skin, a tiny figure, and long black hair. Not the best I have seen by far. But there was something about her. To be honest I hesitated for a moment, but followed by spider senses and accepted the invitation. Went well as it has inspired me to write.
Formalities and shower time was put to rest and what was left was the encounter. The most comfortable conversation started as I laid down and she sat by the bed. As we discovered each other through the three languages we both spoke we settled on the language we were most comfortable with. And we spoke like we knew each other as I ran my hands all over her smooth body while she casually handled the light saber. During which time my left hand battled with full access. At one point I sat up to get close and she intuitively got the message and laid me back down. Her tiny frame stepped over me offering me a great view as she got into position to smoke the sword and did so in a surprisingly impressive way.
At the completion of that she smiled and mounted. There was very little room which felt great. And as she rode in a couple of positions there was room now and then for a kiss. Soon after I picked her down and laid her down for what I think is the most intimate position with a few variations. After a satisfying ride my saber flashed and she de-sheathed me and we went back to the most interesting conversation about nothing. I'd be happy just to hang out with her. But of course having her was a much better option.
As we parted we exchanged numbers and I left with a smile on my face and a few grams lighter.
Jess did not make Contemplation status. Yet I will see her again.
