Review of Elise of Bristol

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My place. A serviced apartment in central Bristol.

Absolutely and stunningly beautiful, and kind, sensitive and generous.

I have never been so overwhelmed by a woman's beauty and sexuality. This report in fact covers two meeting, 48 hours apart. The first time she went to change in the bedroom while I was getting her a drink; the door was ajar and her natural smell wafted though and took my breath away. The second, within 4 minutes of arriving she was making herself come, still fully clothed, on my fingers. I am no sex god and she was not faking; everything about these meetings made it plain that that is just the way she is. In fact a more thoughtful man than I might have remonstrated gently with her over her habit of masturbating while driving (she described the two different vibes she likes to slip into her panties for that job).

What did we do? I only clearly remember her making me come all over her magnificent breasts, then the two of us smearing my sperm into them. She didn't even want to wash it off when she left. Otherwise we had a lot of sex. Well, she did, and I kept up to a limited extent. She gave me everything I wanted, or was capable of, but it was clear that we had only touched a small part of her range.

She tours; when she is anywhere near you, go and see her. If she spent more time near me I would spend all my money on her and not regret a penny.

4 days after seeing her I am still in turmoil.