So I called SRM Wednesday to try to make an appointment for Sophie. No such luck, but Dear Joy says to call back around lunch tomorrow (Thursday) to see if there are any cancellations.
Tomorrow arrives and the weather is foul and I think to myself "there'll be TONNES of cancellations". There weren't. Then lo' around 6pm, lovely Joy calls and said Sophie has had a cancellation for 9pm. Hot damn! says I, I'll take it.
I venture out into the (relatively) still inclement weather to make sure I get there in plenty of time; I'm shown to my room, take a shower and wait for that paragon womanhood to arrive. And she does.
Now the problem with great sessions (apart from causing more attention to be focussed on the MPA) is that discretion indeed is the better part of valour. However, after she walks in, we embrace, asks about the weather (oooh, that makes me hot), and do some catch up. Next she encourages me to hop up on the table and the session begins. As with all MPAs YMMV, and while I never really stated I wanted a BS, so I guess we can add mind-reader to her (long) list of talents. She sits astride me gazing at me with eyes that say "I will devour thee". And like a moth to a flame, I happily flutter to my destiny. [lots of details omitted]. Afterwards, she smiles and laughs at her conquest and invites me into the shower with her. And this is one of the greatest things about Sophie (not the shower -- well, that is a great part), but just the social exchange that she engages in, asking what's going on in my life, offering up information about her life. We spent a good long time just chatting (post shower) while she was making up the room. She always flatters me about my age, asking Brooke to guess my age and (bless her soul) being off by about 25%. She says our backgrounds "are da bomb", we're youthful in our minds, etc. She is just kind, caring, sexy and filled with joie de vivre. She simply is wonderful. Any guy would be lucky to have her in his life.
So Santa (played by Joy) visited me early this year and gave me a great Christmas present. And her name was Sophie.
Tomorrow arrives and the weather is foul and I think to myself "there'll be TONNES of cancellations". There weren't. Then lo' around 6pm, lovely Joy calls and said Sophie has had a cancellation for 9pm. Hot damn! says I, I'll take it.
I venture out into the (relatively) still inclement weather to make sure I get there in plenty of time; I'm shown to my room, take a shower and wait for that paragon womanhood to arrive. And she does.
Now the problem with great sessions (apart from causing more attention to be focussed on the MPA) is that discretion indeed is the better part of valour. However, after she walks in, we embrace, asks about the weather (oooh, that makes me hot), and do some catch up. Next she encourages me to hop up on the table and the session begins. As with all MPAs YMMV, and while I never really stated I wanted a BS, so I guess we can add mind-reader to her (long) list of talents. She sits astride me gazing at me with eyes that say "I will devour thee". And like a moth to a flame, I happily flutter to my destiny. [lots of details omitted]. Afterwards, she smiles and laughs at her conquest and invites me into the shower with her. And this is one of the greatest things about Sophie (not the shower -- well, that is a great part), but just the social exchange that she engages in, asking what's going on in my life, offering up information about her life. We spent a good long time just chatting (post shower) while she was making up the room. She always flatters me about my age, asking Brooke to guess my age and (bless her soul) being off by about 25%. She says our backgrounds "are da bomb", we're youthful in our minds, etc. She is just kind, caring, sexy and filled with joie de vivre. She simply is wonderful. Any guy would be lucky to have her in his life.
So Santa (played by Joy) visited me early this year and gave me a great Christmas present. And her name was Sophie.