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Arabella, rare-courtesan - Juneau Escorts
Walking down a pooner's weird & wonderful path toward sensual gratification I love to branch out, every so often, from my Asian obsession to sample very different delights.
So what about Arabella intrigued me? Two or three excellent reviews that praised her communication style along with special massage and CS talents. A reasonable donation of $$.5/hr for a fairly impressive FS menu (CFS, MSOG, DATY, L/DFK, BLS). And if I may be immodest for a moment, her mention of me in a Lounge thread entitled “Ladies—which perbert is a guy you’d love to meet?”
I’m more of an impulse pooner than an advance planner, but here I made an exception: my first ever incall to an independent SP! A brief e-mail exchange; a few days later, a short phone chat during which I informed her that I’m a full-service kind of guy; another phone call on the appointed day to get her address; and, finally, ringing the buzzer of her Westside apartment. It all went very smoothly.
I got the warmest of welcome hugs, though against the backdrop of barking dogs in an adjoining room. I guess there’s something about an SP's work with men that makes quite a few of them want to spend time with dogs?
I was led to expect an attractive MILF, possibly in her forties—and my first impression confirmed that Arabella’s looks are indeed comfortably beyond my required threshold of attractiveness: an endearing face with blue-green eyes, big breasts, lots of sex appeal. And sure enough, she was communicative from the get-go, spirited, alert and articulate. I almost felt tempted to chat away the hour.
Her cellphone did ring once, within 5 minutes of my arrival, but after answering very briefly she apologetically switched it off.
Actually I had expected a bed for incall FS by an independent SP, but Arabella had a somewhat rickety-looking massage table set up in the living room. She quickly dispelled my worries that it might collapse or be too narrow, joking: “The less room, the better.”
Well, I’m pretty adaptable and found out quickly what she meant. After a bit of dancing to the music I brought—she used to do ballet—we cuddled on the massage table and started LFK—she’s also a great kisser. Again, I could easily have kissed and cuddled the hour away with this affectionate woman, but a glance at the clock told me that I’d better accelerate things if I wanted to sample more of her menu.
I launched into DATY, and of course, her clam was as tasty and perfect as one could possibly wish. She made sounds to encourage me and offered to suck Tantalizer, but I felt the narrow table would require too much awkward maneuvering to go into a 69.
Instead I decided to thrust Tantalizer into that lovely pink opening between her smooth thighs, to ratchet the intensity of my arousal up a notch. She preferred her own lube, as ladies often do. Wow, even with the lube—I don’t think I’ve ever squeezed into a Caucasian pussy this tight; Arabella’s certainly ranks with the tighter Asian ones, incredibly.
After a bit of MISH, her legs on my shoulders, I changed condoms and straddled her face to enjoy her demonstration of impressive CBJ skills. Changing to DOGGIE I asked her to spread her buttocks wide apart so that I could relish my easily triggered fantasies of anal paradise.
Next she went on top and straight into a delightful ACG. As I watched her nimbly slide up and down Tantalizer, ecstatic with the unusual friction, I noticed, underneath the condom, a froth moving downward—probably mostly lube, but possibly pre-cum as well.
So I changed condoms once more, and also glanced at the clock: ah, only ten minutes left! I’m the kind of person who needs time to get going, but once aroused I just like to go on and on, staying on the verge of orgasm. I regretted now only booking an hour with Arabella. Going with the tried and proven I completed in MISH, enjoying her warm, cuddly responsiveness to all my movements.
Afterwards Arabella stepped into the shower with me and rubbed soap all over Tantalizer and other parts of my anatomy, even though we were well past my hour now.
Arabella is totally focused on pleasing the man she’s with; there was no rushing, no sense that her mind was elsewhere. She’s clearly a born nurturer of men and made me feel totally accepted.
Complaints about service: absolutely none.
For a man like me, who loves a mature, expressive sexpot with a terrific mind, Arabella delivers beautifully.
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