For starters, Im going to try to make this really long and drawn out story with as little detail as possible so most of you stop reading and never find out how sweet this young lady is, and second i havent seen the studio reviewed on here, so I wont mention the name just in case, but it should be easy to figure out. Lastly, i never did ask if i could write this, but I need to tell someone. I can only relive it so much in my head before I go crazy. So I hope she doesnt mind
So, I was out cruising about Monday thanks to all the rain on the weekend and being to muddy to work. It had been awhile since i had seen anyone new, so I figure id try a new place while Im out. Always been curious about one studio on the westend, next door to a nudie bar i've been to a couple times. Walk in to a nice little place, wait for a couple minutes then hear some click-clack coming my way.
What stood before me, was Wow... i thought i was dreaming. A perfect mix of holy shit, god damn, and fawk me. If someone would chisel me a statue of her, it would be my gardens focal point. She asked me if I wanted to meet the other girls. I dont think I let her finish talking before I started dragging my jaw along the floor behind her to what seemed like the farthest room away.
She fired up the shower for me and left to do whatever it is these girls do while we are cleaning up. I thought for sure when the water hit my face I would wake up and still be laying in bed. But no, this was real. She came back in and told me to jump on the table while she slipped out of that sexy little dress. She hopped on up on top of me, somehow managing to straddle my big ass and started on a decent little massage. She is super talkative, which was great. Turns out she is going to school to become a mind-hunter... so I start watching what I say just in case she secretly is analyzing me. So we chat for awhile and the rub down felt pretty good. Being already a bit tired this wasn't helping the situation very much, so I switch up and get her laying down.
Oh she just keeps getting better, and better. She has a bit of ink on her which is really tastefully done and nothing major. Some scriptures, and quotes down either side of her spine and shoulders. Nicely done though. Oh i guess you want stats... i say shes about 5' fuck all and maybe 115. Long brown hair, leading past her big gorgeous eyes, to an amazing set of girls (im not a boob man, but all of a sudden I couldnt resist) they suit her perfectly. Continuing down her smooth olive skin, past sexy flat stomach and around back to a great, not to small and just squeezable booty. Travel a little farther south down some short toned little legs, ending with a cute pair of feet. She is by far, in my opinion, truly the sexiest lady ive had the pleasure of being in the same building as. She a great mix of the goddesses Aphrodite and Athena. Beauty and brains. So friendly and wanting to please. Yet for someone so very new to the industry, she is very open and inviting. God am I so unworthy.
So after giving her a much deserved massage(with benefits) shes ready to go. I keep trying to tease her a bit more, but those eyes made me succumb to her wishes! That plus she said that nothing feels better than having her chicken stuffed (not her words, mine) She jumps off the table and kneels down to throw a cover on my drumstick. Now ive yet to have a lady kneel in front of me while, umm 'testing the mic'. It was fantastic. My legs got weak and shaky...then shes looks up at you with those eyes... I almost lost it, and not just once.
Ive got to change this, cause that would not have been a good ending. Im not very creative on my positioning yet, so I always go with my old favorite... its whatever the lady likes best. She has two. One i liked very much because of my new found interest in boobs, her mesmerizing eyes and that sweet smile. Even with her eyes closed, she looked amazing, but with them open.... oh man. She seemed to enjoy the time we had there, but wanted to try her other favorite. This was a little tricky because it appears we are both build the same way... short legs, long torso. Its just the foot difference in height...all legs. Shit. Having her standing but leaned over was such sight to behold its just the naughty bits werent even close to lining up....hmm what to do. But i figured something out and I got to enjoy my view, all whilst balancing on my tippy-toes trying not to fall over.
Ill admit though, a couple times I thought i was going over, but it a good things she has a great body to hold onto, cause if I'm going....shes coming too
It was also a great time because she isn't a clock-watcher at all. In my head I was trying to figure out the time because I knew we were about to run over. So the pressure is on to let the little guy show his true color. Dammit pressure, now the stress to finish. NNOOO.
Admittedly the little lady is an absolute trooper, she hung in there for a long time, even though a few bits and piece were getting sore. She gave little words of encouragement here and there. Nothing doing. Dammit you little bastard, dont let me down now!!!! Nope...much to her relief (i think) , I gave up on that method and collapsed on the table, exhausted. Fuck me, what the hell is wrong with me?! But theres my goddess not giving up yet. Grabs the bottle of slippery stuff, going to try to give me a hand finishing. That went for maybe a minute and the little prick just fell asleep . WOW, thats embarrassing.
Being a head-doctor-in-training she gives a few words of motivation. Man, she really is so nice, what a great attitude. Im not sure of everything she was offering. But I assure you, I will be visiting her many, many more times, and I vow to find out.
So, I was out cruising about Monday thanks to all the rain on the weekend and being to muddy to work. It had been awhile since i had seen anyone new, so I figure id try a new place while Im out. Always been curious about one studio on the westend, next door to a nudie bar i've been to a couple times. Walk in to a nice little place, wait for a couple minutes then hear some click-clack coming my way.
What stood before me, was Wow... i thought i was dreaming. A perfect mix of holy shit, god damn, and fawk me. If someone would chisel me a statue of her, it would be my gardens focal point. She asked me if I wanted to meet the other girls. I dont think I let her finish talking before I started dragging my jaw along the floor behind her to what seemed like the farthest room away.
She fired up the shower for me and left to do whatever it is these girls do while we are cleaning up. I thought for sure when the water hit my face I would wake up and still be laying in bed. But no, this was real. She came back in and told me to jump on the table while she slipped out of that sexy little dress. She hopped on up on top of me, somehow managing to straddle my big ass and started on a decent little massage. She is super talkative, which was great. Turns out she is going to school to become a mind-hunter... so I start watching what I say just in case she secretly is analyzing me. So we chat for awhile and the rub down felt pretty good. Being already a bit tired this wasn't helping the situation very much, so I switch up and get her laying down.
Oh she just keeps getting better, and better. She has a bit of ink on her which is really tastefully done and nothing major. Some scriptures, and quotes down either side of her spine and shoulders. Nicely done though. Oh i guess you want stats... i say shes about 5' fuck all and maybe 115. Long brown hair, leading past her big gorgeous eyes, to an amazing set of girls (im not a boob man, but all of a sudden I couldnt resist) they suit her perfectly. Continuing down her smooth olive skin, past sexy flat stomach and around back to a great, not to small and just squeezable booty. Travel a little farther south down some short toned little legs, ending with a cute pair of feet. She is by far, in my opinion, truly the sexiest lady ive had the pleasure of being in the same building as. She a great mix of the goddesses Aphrodite and Athena. Beauty and brains. So friendly and wanting to please. Yet for someone so very new to the industry, she is very open and inviting. God am I so unworthy.
So after giving her a much deserved massage(with benefits) shes ready to go. I keep trying to tease her a bit more, but those eyes made me succumb to her wishes! That plus she said that nothing feels better than having her chicken stuffed (not her words, mine) She jumps off the table and kneels down to throw a cover on my drumstick. Now ive yet to have a lady kneel in front of me while, umm 'testing the mic'. It was fantastic. My legs got weak and shaky...then shes looks up at you with those eyes... I almost lost it, and not just once.
Ive got to change this, cause that would not have been a good ending. Im not very creative on my positioning yet, so I always go with my old favorite... its whatever the lady likes best. She has two. One i liked very much because of my new found interest in boobs, her mesmerizing eyes and that sweet smile. Even with her eyes closed, she looked amazing, but with them open.... oh man. She seemed to enjoy the time we had there, but wanted to try her other favorite. This was a little tricky because it appears we are both build the same way... short legs, long torso. Its just the foot difference in height...all legs. Shit. Having her standing but leaned over was such sight to behold its just the naughty bits werent even close to lining up....hmm what to do. But i figured something out and I got to enjoy my view, all whilst balancing on my tippy-toes trying not to fall over.
Ill admit though, a couple times I thought i was going over, but it a good things she has a great body to hold onto, cause if I'm going....shes coming too
It was also a great time because she isn't a clock-watcher at all. In my head I was trying to figure out the time because I knew we were about to run over. So the pressure is on to let the little guy show his true color. Dammit pressure, now the stress to finish. NNOOO.
Admittedly the little lady is an absolute trooper, she hung in there for a long time, even though a few bits and piece were getting sore. She gave little words of encouragement here and there. Nothing doing. Dammit you little bastard, dont let me down now!!!! Nope...much to her relief (i think) , I gave up on that method and collapsed on the table, exhausted. Fuck me, what the hell is wrong with me?! But theres my goddess not giving up yet. Grabs the bottle of slippery stuff, going to try to give me a hand finishing. That went for maybe a minute and the little prick just fell asleep . WOW, thats embarrassing.
Being a head-doctor-in-training she gives a few words of motivation. Man, she really is so nice, what a great attitude. Im not sure of everything she was offering. But I assure you, I will be visiting her many, many more times, and I vow to find out.
