7 – Attractive
9 – Forgot it was a service
cool, funky, decadant loft
I first found her on craigslist, a recent import from San Francisco. After exchanging a couple of emails, we talked and set up a time. Her place is a cool loft in a downtown building, with easy parking. I called from downstairs, and she told me she was just out of the shower, and would need a few more moments. It’s been a while since I was downtown so I took 15 minutes to look around. Then she was ready and buzzed me in. When I got to her floor, she opened the door and I was already happy with my choice. I offered up my bottle of wine and she playfully pulled me in.
She loves the skin-on-skin, that much had been established in phone conversations. We sat in her diner booth and got to know each other a bit more. She has quite the digital photo/video set up including a projector. I hadn’t thought of it, but she was telling me how much she enjoys special wardrobe. (Note to self: Next time, call in a request.) After 10-15 minutes, I stripped and climbed on the massage table, and Liz climbed on top of me, applying lots of oil and providing some intuitive massage that was very pleasing, especially the prostate portion of the program. On the flip she was all over me eager for me to DATY, which I was happy to do. I had told her I was up for anything, so she started bringing out toys and trying them on for size. The rest was lost in a haze of lust. I just remember popping with something up my ass and her teeth clamped tightly around my left nipple. After the action on the massage table, we shared a shower. Since it was only about ten we went downstairs to an outdoor cafe for something to eat. Her dinner conversation is interesting, though my mind kept drifting back… Liz is terrific, an unapologetic hedonist. I’ll be back.