No. 39173 - Published 16 Feb 2004
I had met April on a previous visit to Sandy?s. She was confident, very chatty extremely friendly and almost instantly, I think, we built up a rapport. I liked her. I really really fancied her, and you know, in your mind you try to envisage what your next meeting will be like. April is very attractive. She has beautiful, alluring and sexy eyes. The best legs I have ever seen! At about 5 ft, she?s small, no, not small ?petite?. On the onset she has an air of vulnerability about her. You know, you want to look after her and I imagined a slow and sensual encounter. First impressions are always right aren?t they?
Anyway, this girl had me so hyped up that I actually booked an appointment on the night before, couldn?t miss this one, and called again in the afternoon to reconfirm my appointment. I got to Sandy?s at about 7.45 and was told that April was running late. I was shown to the Oriental room at about 8.15.
April came in while I was getting undressed, dressed in only her underwear, she looked absolutely stunning, blonde and beautiful!
She asked me to lie on my back, ?no chance? I said. ?I want to look at you?. I couldn?t take my eyes off her. Didn?t want to take my eyes off her!
She then apologised for some bruises on her body, saying she sometimes got carried away! Mm, first impressions eh! I thought.
What I had imagined followed. A smooth sensual massage. Lot?s of friendly chat. April talked to me as if I was her best friend. Owo. I was purring. I suggested that I should taste her. Now this lit the blue touch paper, as it where. She was transformed from a sweet, almost innocent looking girl, into a sexual nutcase. Frantic erotic passionate lovemaking followed, she was off, and I had trouble just keeping up with her! So many positions and when I was finished, and believe you me, I was finished, we where both drenched in sweat. Remarkably I was still hard. April suggested we should go again! Smiling, I thought, ?maybe twenty years ago?! No our time was up and a sharp knock on the door reminded us of that fact. It was 9.05.
April you?re everything a man could want, and I want more, much much much more, and I?ll be back. When I recover!
Ps it?s Sunday and I?m still aching. See you soon love