Review Nakita - Farewell to the red hot Fox
Curb My Enthusiasm
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Nakita was a girl who had always caught my eye as I browsed NZG. I kept thinking to myself that she was a local girl and that I would have the opportunity to see her sometime in the future. Because of that, I was always on the lookout for the latest girl touring Wellington, or a profile that was a bit different from what I had seen before. Then it hit me — I saw a message saying that she was only in Wellington for a short period of time before she would be gone for good.
I knew this was the time to pull the trigger and meet the mysterious red-headed Nakita Fox. I read her profile and got in touch by sending a short introduction and an inquiry about her availability over the next couple of days. The next day rolled around and I got the dreaded ghosted — no reply. I figured she was most likely busy and thought I’d have to try again the following week.
I finished work for the day and, as I was driving home listening to Spotify, I noticed I had a message. I pulled over at the next available park and quickly checked my phone. Nakita had replied after missing my initial message (though the ladies never have to apologise — I know they deal with a lot of messages on top of their busy schedules).
After a bit of back and forth, we decided to lock in an unplanned booking for an hour’s time. I quickly checked Google Maps — 35 minutes. Plenty of time. I checked my wallet and had my usual backup cash saved for these fortunate situations. I normally try to arrive 10 minutes early to relax and wind down. But at that time of day, the traffic gods were against me. I started to feel nervous as I got stuck in CBD and hit every red light. I found myself constantly watching the minutes tick by while sitting in idle traffic. Fortunately, I still managed to arrive with a few minutes to spare.
As I parked the car, a random lady knocked on my window and asked who I was visiting, what address I was going to, and how long I planned to park there. It felt a bit rude and intrusive, and in my mind I was thinking of the honest answer. I’m here to see a smoking redhead called Nakita Fox for a one-hour appointment at number 1234. I’m not great at lying, so I avoided giving a name, said I’d be there for about an hour, and made up a house number. For all I know, I could have given the address of the very lady I was speaking to. In the end, she simply wanted me to move my car down the road because a delivery truck was coming. After our brief exchange, I couldn’t help but wonder if she knew who I was visiting and why.
After battling traffic and surviving the random neighbour interaction, it was finally time to visit Nakita. The door was slightly open and, as I knocked, I heard her tell me to come in. As I opened the door, I was greeted by a friendly, smiling Nakita, a quick hug and quick introduction immediately broke the ice. She showed me to the bathroom and invited me to wash up.
Because I usually arrive early, I always count the cash beforehand and have it ready to hand over. But this time, in my rush, I hadn’t counted it. I let her know as I handed it over. It turned out I had given her $150 too much, and she returned three $50 notes. I guess there’s a first time for everything.
After showering, I walked into the room and saw a stunning, busty redhead waiting on the bed. She was wearing cute glasses, which added to the girl-next-door GFE vibe. As I lay down to relax, she climbed on top and we began kissing, slowly building the chemistry. It’s hard to beat Wellington on a good day. The sun was shining, and the room gradually warmed as certain activities raised the temperature. With a playful smile, she asked if I thought it was time to help her undress and give some fresh air to a couple of her assets.
As things escalated and we moved into main event of the session, Nakita had me ready to go with her great curves, striking red hair, pretty face, and those cute glasses . Her service skills are hard to be matched, she showed a passionate and sensual side through her kissing and enthusiasm. Her energy remained high throughout, and she knew exactly how to keep the momentum going with subtle movements and flirty dirty talk. One of the more memorable moments of the booking was when things became more intense and she removed her glasses and calmly placed them on the bed so she could fully focus on certain activities and events, which led to a spectacular finish.
Afterwards, we relaxed on the bed and talked about life, hobbies, and future plans. Sharing similar interests and experiences growing up. I was glad I had the chance to meet Nakita before she leaves Wellington. It’s a shame I didn’t meet her earlier, as I definitely would have returned for multiple visits.
For now, this will likely be the last time that I ever see Nakita. But maybe in the future, if I’m lucky, our paths may cross again.
I knew this was the time to pull the trigger and meet the mysterious red-headed Nakita Fox. I read her profile and got in touch by sending a short introduction and an inquiry about her availability over the next couple of days. The next day rolled around and I got the dreaded ghosted — no reply. I figured she was most likely busy and thought I’d have to try again the following week.
I finished work for the day and, as I was driving home listening to Spotify, I noticed I had a message. I pulled over at the next available park and quickly checked my phone. Nakita had replied after missing my initial message (though the ladies never have to apologise — I know they deal with a lot of messages on top of their busy schedules).
After a bit of back and forth, we decided to lock in an unplanned booking for an hour’s time. I quickly checked Google Maps — 35 minutes. Plenty of time. I checked my wallet and had my usual backup cash saved for these fortunate situations. I normally try to arrive 10 minutes early to relax and wind down. But at that time of day, the traffic gods were against me. I started to feel nervous as I got stuck in CBD and hit every red light. I found myself constantly watching the minutes tick by while sitting in idle traffic. Fortunately, I still managed to arrive with a few minutes to spare.
As I parked the car, a random lady knocked on my window and asked who I was visiting, what address I was going to, and how long I planned to park there. It felt a bit rude and intrusive, and in my mind I was thinking of the honest answer. I’m here to see a smoking redhead called Nakita Fox for a one-hour appointment at number 1234. I’m not great at lying, so I avoided giving a name, said I’d be there for about an hour, and made up a house number. For all I know, I could have given the address of the very lady I was speaking to. In the end, she simply wanted me to move my car down the road because a delivery truck was coming. After our brief exchange, I couldn’t help but wonder if she knew who I was visiting and why.
After battling traffic and surviving the random neighbour interaction, it was finally time to visit Nakita. The door was slightly open and, as I knocked, I heard her tell me to come in. As I opened the door, I was greeted by a friendly, smiling Nakita, a quick hug and quick introduction immediately broke the ice. She showed me to the bathroom and invited me to wash up.
Because I usually arrive early, I always count the cash beforehand and have it ready to hand over. But this time, in my rush, I hadn’t counted it. I let her know as I handed it over. It turned out I had given her $150 too much, and she returned three $50 notes. I guess there’s a first time for everything.
After showering, I walked into the room and saw a stunning, busty redhead waiting on the bed. She was wearing cute glasses, which added to the girl-next-door GFE vibe. As I lay down to relax, she climbed on top and we began kissing, slowly building the chemistry. It’s hard to beat Wellington on a good day. The sun was shining, and the room gradually warmed as certain activities raised the temperature. With a playful smile, she asked if I thought it was time to help her undress and give some fresh air to a couple of her assets.
As things escalated and we moved into main event of the session, Nakita had me ready to go with her great curves, striking red hair, pretty face, and those cute glasses . Her service skills are hard to be matched, she showed a passionate and sensual side through her kissing and enthusiasm. Her energy remained high throughout, and she knew exactly how to keep the momentum going with subtle movements and flirty dirty talk. One of the more memorable moments of the booking was when things became more intense and she removed her glasses and calmly placed them on the bed so she could fully focus on certain activities and events, which led to a spectacular finish.
Afterwards, we relaxed on the bed and talked about life, hobbies, and future plans. Sharing similar interests and experiences growing up. I was glad I had the chance to meet Nakita before she leaves Wellington. It’s a shame I didn’t meet her earlier, as I definitely would have returned for multiple visits.
For now, this will likely be the last time that I ever see Nakita. But maybe in the future, if I’m lucky, our paths may cross again.
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