Review Audrey, Absolutely Delightful
- Jun 1, 2024
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I had long been taken by Audrey’s profile
- her beautifully proportioned form, simple, classic posing, uncomplicated lingerie, paired with simple prose which succinctly described herself, her preferred client type and experiences offered. So, many, many, months later, I made an enquiry, and ended up as her final for that week.
I’m more of a ‘stroll in the ‘burbs’ type guy, so was slightly perturbed by the hotel incall - but I needn’t have been, the traffic was benign, the parking easy and the entry discreet. (Plus, both the room and bathroom were well appointed and spacious.)
Audrey opened the door wearing a pretty dress, looking every inch as her profile had foreshadowed. She was warm, softly spoken, friendly, and, seemingly, very authentic - and, of course, very attractive. She’s well educated, interested and interesting - so yeah, I was delighted to be there.
And things progressed, well, very happily
…………………..
Anyway, with oxytocin levels winding down, I lay beside Audrey, savouring those moments before the inevitable - and, doubtless, charmingly delivered - directive to proceed to the shower. But, it just didn’t happen like that. Instead, conversation resumed, and no, this wasn’t the usual booking epilogue fare - the perfunctory enquiries about by my evening or weekend plans - but redolent of a promising dinner date.
However, with my nominal exit time having passed some minutes previously, my needling conscience eventually prevailed, and I reluctantly adjourned to the shower. Then, back in civvy mode, I shared a few more minutes with Audrey, before returning to the real world.
As a first up meeting, it had been brilliant.
I’m more of a ‘stroll in the ‘burbs’ type guy, so was slightly perturbed by the hotel incall - but I needn’t have been, the traffic was benign, the parking easy and the entry discreet. (Plus, both the room and bathroom were well appointed and spacious.)
Audrey opened the door wearing a pretty dress, looking every inch as her profile had foreshadowed. She was warm, softly spoken, friendly, and, seemingly, very authentic - and, of course, very attractive. She’s well educated, interested and interesting - so yeah, I was delighted to be there.
And things progressed, well, very happily
………………….. Anyway, with oxytocin levels winding down, I lay beside Audrey, savouring those moments before the inevitable - and, doubtless, charmingly delivered - directive to proceed to the shower. But, it just didn’t happen like that. Instead, conversation resumed, and no, this wasn’t the usual booking epilogue fare - the perfunctory enquiries about by my evening or weekend plans - but redolent of a promising dinner date.
However, with my nominal exit time having passed some minutes previously, my needling conscience eventually prevailed, and I reluctantly adjourned to the shower. Then, back in civvy mode, I shared a few more minutes with Audrey, before returning to the real world.
As a first up meeting, it had been brilliant
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