I met Arya tonight. Those of you who have read my posts are aware that I have a sweet tooth for chocolate. Somewhere in another thread last week, somebody referred to a beautiful girl who worked at Sassy's Angels, and I hadn't heard of the place, but I Googled it. As soon as I saw Arya, she jumped to the very top of my list.
This picture is what I want Heaven to be like.
I met Arya at a condo in downtown Toronto. She opened the door and I walked in. A brief greeting, a welcome kiss, and I handed her a single red rose. The picture is accurate, but she's a little darker than she looks in this picture. Pretty face, beautiful eyes, lips, teeth. I showered before walking over but it was such a humid day that even though I didn't walk quickly, I sweated, so she offered the shower and I rinsed off.
Back in the bedroom, she had some Al Green playing and after I dried, kissing began. Sensual, incredible soft lips - especially the lower one - no tongue action. This lasted for a while, and slowly the lingerie came down and then off, and she looks good naked, folks.
Over to the bed; one nice thing about a condo is a soft bed rather than a padded massage table and towels. More kissing, cuddling, and then time for action. Her beautiful tongue finally got into the act and was very pleasurable. After a little time we changed positions and I reciprocated the pleasure. She tasted sweet and pink goes well with chocolate.
More hugging and kissing. I asked if I could taste her tongue and I could, at least a little, but while it was offered, it wasn't her favourite so I didn't press too much, and everything else was going well. She asked if she could ride me, and I said okay. But by this point, I had apparently been over-stimulated and the little guy wasn't cooperating, so we just remained close and sharing intimacy until it was time to get cleaned up and come home.
It was during this last bit when the other girl walked in. The agency told her the wrong room. I got enough of a look at her to know I was with the right girl. I'm not sure who it was - it looks more like Bella who isn't supposed to be on the schedule tonight.
Overall a SILVER performance. I loved her looks, and she had a great attitude, and great bedroom skills. I like to feel a close personal bond with a girl, and it wasn't quite as strong as I have had with a few of my favourites. But the physical pleasures were a little higher than my average Premier encounter and well above the Flirt Spa experiences.
There is no one else at Sassy's that compares to Arya for me. Paris is also chocolate but isn't in Arya's class. The Puerto Rican Penny, French Canadian Mary Jane, and the Vietnamese Chloe will be considered someday, but I'll be back to see Arya again before I stray to another Angel.
This picture is what I want Heaven to be like.
I met Arya at a condo in downtown Toronto. She opened the door and I walked in. A brief greeting, a welcome kiss, and I handed her a single red rose. The picture is accurate, but she's a little darker than she looks in this picture. Pretty face, beautiful eyes, lips, teeth. I showered before walking over but it was such a humid day that even though I didn't walk quickly, I sweated, so she offered the shower and I rinsed off.
Back in the bedroom, she had some Al Green playing and after I dried, kissing began. Sensual, incredible soft lips - especially the lower one - no tongue action. This lasted for a while, and slowly the lingerie came down and then off, and she looks good naked, folks.
Over to the bed; one nice thing about a condo is a soft bed rather than a padded massage table and towels. More kissing, cuddling, and then time for action. Her beautiful tongue finally got into the act and was very pleasurable. After a little time we changed positions and I reciprocated the pleasure. She tasted sweet and pink goes well with chocolate.
More hugging and kissing. I asked if I could taste her tongue and I could, at least a little, but while it was offered, it wasn't her favourite so I didn't press too much, and everything else was going well. She asked if she could ride me, and I said okay. But by this point, I had apparently been over-stimulated and the little guy wasn't cooperating, so we just remained close and sharing intimacy until it was time to get cleaned up and come home.
It was during this last bit when the other girl walked in. The agency told her the wrong room. I got enough of a look at her to know I was with the right girl. I'm not sure who it was - it looks more like Bella who isn't supposed to be on the schedule tonight.
Overall a SILVER performance. I loved her looks, and she had a great attitude, and great bedroom skills. I like to feel a close personal bond with a girl, and it wasn't quite as strong as I have had with a few of my favourites. But the physical pleasures were a little higher than my average Premier encounter and well above the Flirt Spa experiences.
There is no one else at Sassy's that compares to Arya for me. Paris is also chocolate but isn't in Arya's class. The Puerto Rican Penny, French Canadian Mary Jane, and the Vietnamese Chloe will be considered someday, but I'll be back to see Arya again before I stray to another Angel.