First time posting a review.
Saw Sweet Heather in Pickering last Friday. Texted earlier in the week and set a time for middle of the day.
Parking wasn’t too bad, new building.
Knocked and heard a voice asking me to come in.
And wow. What a body on this foxy lady. Gave me a quick kiss when she said hello.
A very nice well lit, cozy and clean apartment.
Exchanged pleasantries and she gave me a quick tour of the apartment with the view of the city.
Then, headed into her bedroom where she got comfortable on the bed and went down for a bbbj while on her belly and me standing up. Got me hard as a rock almost right away.
Disrobed and onto the bed for more fun. Her kitty is smooth I wasn’t going to give up a chance for some daty. She’s an insanely responsive woman.
On came the glove for some mish. I tried to take my time but with the bbbj earlier, it was hard. She held onto my Johnson with a grip so I popped.
Cleaned up and chatted. Then she ushered to her massage table for an insane massage. I had some knots in my shoulder and she dug in deep to get that out. Can’t always feel up a masseuse but this time, no problem. Btw: I’m surprised she isn’t an RMT, her massage is that good. But way more sensual. With the soft music playing in the background, it was nice.
Then she came up behind me and began licking my sack from behind. Something I’d never had happen so I was surprised.
That “woke” me up again.
Onto the bed again for an INSANE second bbbj and some light rimming (a first for me).
On went the glove and her on top for some CG. She rode me like a champion, responding like a real GF. So I pulled her to my chest and pounded like my life depended on it for a second pop.
Cleaned up, chatted a bit more and off I went.
I will most certainly return, if not for anything else, the massage alone.
This lady is a foxy minx I tell ya.
Perfectly situated place by the highway or GO station. I went home more relaxed then I thought I would, and checking my calendar for the next time I can get away from my busy life.
All I can say to her is “thank you”.
Saw Sweet Heather in Pickering last Friday. Texted earlier in the week and set a time for middle of the day.
Parking wasn’t too bad, new building.
Knocked and heard a voice asking me to come in.
And wow. What a body on this foxy lady. Gave me a quick kiss when she said hello.
A very nice well lit, cozy and clean apartment.
Exchanged pleasantries and she gave me a quick tour of the apartment with the view of the city.
Then, headed into her bedroom where she got comfortable on the bed and went down for a bbbj while on her belly and me standing up. Got me hard as a rock almost right away.
Disrobed and onto the bed for more fun. Her kitty is smooth I wasn’t going to give up a chance for some daty. She’s an insanely responsive woman.
On came the glove for some mish. I tried to take my time but with the bbbj earlier, it was hard. She held onto my Johnson with a grip so I popped.
Cleaned up and chatted. Then she ushered to her massage table for an insane massage. I had some knots in my shoulder and she dug in deep to get that out. Can’t always feel up a masseuse but this time, no problem. Btw: I’m surprised she isn’t an RMT, her massage is that good. But way more sensual. With the soft music playing in the background, it was nice.
Then she came up behind me and began licking my sack from behind. Something I’d never had happen so I was surprised.
That “woke” me up again.
Onto the bed again for an INSANE second bbbj and some light rimming (a first for me).
On went the glove and her on top for some CG. She rode me like a champion, responding like a real GF. So I pulled her to my chest and pounded like my life depended on it for a second pop.
Cleaned up, chatted a bit more and off I went.
I will most certainly return, if not for anything else, the massage alone.
This lady is a foxy minx I tell ya.
Perfectly situated place by the highway or GO station. I went home more relaxed then I thought I would, and checking my calendar for the next time I can get away from my busy life.
All I can say to her is “thank you”.
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