Pompal 09.
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So they double-booked Juia at B&S, and I lost out; where to go in the snow? Headed east for home, and the answer came like the Christmas Star.
When I called it was 9PM and the girl answered, "Who's working tonite?" with "They're all booked til 10 anyway, except me. I'm Serena."
"You sound fine, I'll be there quick as I can"
If only I'd realized I was almost in their parking lot I'd have kept her on the phone, instead I waited in the appropriate room until a blonde girl (whose face fell when I said I hadn't booked) told me only Serena was available and she'd send her out.
At last Serena: cute as a Vaughan Bode cartoon, tiny little skirt, more than amply filled top, long, lustrous black hair, dark, flashing eyes, and tanned skin to contrast a radiant smile. All in a package that has a ways to go to hit five feet (or serious twenties). O lucky Star!
Unwrapped for NR, she was even lovlier. They were C's above, as perfectly formed as a picture and the skirt was wrapped round a delicious little bottom. She allowed as how she was only finishing her first week here—she'd done office work before—and still learning. I'm here to say she could ace a pop quiz today, but I'm never one to dampen the flame of education. So we proceeded with a practice session.
Little time was spent on the actual massage, as my paedogogical interests are focussed in other areas. It's safe to say I wouldn't be writing this had there been anything unsatisfactory about her performance. Happy to laugh and talk, but no chatmassageplanet.netox, she took cheerful note of my occasional comments, and adjusted accordingly. I can't speak to any restrictions or limits—none were discussed—I was happy to just let her show her skills. Top marks; although I'll say, "still room for improvement", if only to give myself a future role. I'll just have to repeat this class.
So I'm at the end of the review and still have one bit left over that doesn't fit anywhere else: that'd be her black belt in karate. Happy holidays all.
When I called it was 9PM and the girl answered, "Who's working tonite?" with "They're all booked til 10 anyway, except me. I'm Serena."
"You sound fine, I'll be there quick as I can"
If only I'd realized I was almost in their parking lot I'd have kept her on the phone, instead I waited in the appropriate room until a blonde girl (whose face fell when I said I hadn't booked) told me only Serena was available and she'd send her out.
At last Serena: cute as a Vaughan Bode cartoon, tiny little skirt, more than amply filled top, long, lustrous black hair, dark, flashing eyes, and tanned skin to contrast a radiant smile. All in a package that has a ways to go to hit five feet (or serious twenties). O lucky Star!
Unwrapped for NR, she was even lovlier. They were C's above, as perfectly formed as a picture and the skirt was wrapped round a delicious little bottom. She allowed as how she was only finishing her first week here—she'd done office work before—and still learning. I'm here to say she could ace a pop quiz today, but I'm never one to dampen the flame of education. So we proceeded with a practice session.
Little time was spent on the actual massage, as my paedogogical interests are focussed in other areas. It's safe to say I wouldn't be writing this had there been anything unsatisfactory about her performance. Happy to laugh and talk, but no chatmassageplanet.netox, she took cheerful note of my occasional comments, and adjusted accordingly. I can't speak to any restrictions or limits—none were discussed—I was happy to just let her show her skills. Top marks; although I'll say, "still room for improvement", if only to give myself a future role. I'll just have to repeat this class.
So I'm at the end of the review and still have one bit left over that doesn't fit anywhere else: that'd be her black belt in karate. Happy holidays all.