She says it’s “Happy Bunny Day”. And I wanna be a happy bunny. So I make an appointment with Ms. Kittie to see how that can be arranged.
I make my way to Sapphire… and it turns out to be just down the street from that house spa place (now a law office for lease?) where I first met Ms. Karma and Ms. Cherry! I’m hoping that makes for good “mojo”. So I wander through the downstairs labyrinth, all the while wondering what I’m getting myself into, but when I get to the spa itself, I’m surprised at how cozy it is (sure, it’s not exactly 50th Street or anything, but it’s far from being that outhouse on For… err… I mean, near Vayne Fretzky Drive...).
I am first greeted a blonde lady (Ms. Penny?) that I find very attractive… I bet she could give a heck of a tickle… and she puts me in a room to wait briefly. I can hear a band doing a sound check in the bar upstairs… it’s actually kinda funny, ‘cause I wonder who’s noise bothers who the most… and this distracts me from my nervousness. Ms. Kittie interrupts my amusement when she pops in to get me, and I am very pleased.
Ms. Kittie seems tallish (she attributes this to some serious heels, though) and yummy-curvy. She has dark hair, looks a little bit “gothic” (I’m thinking of the “Suicide Girl” look, especially with the body ink), and is very pretty.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
As the session goes, we start with a backrub – it’s nice, but it’s just a front for enjoying her company. Ms. Kittie is so bubbly and friendly and easy to spend time with – she even laughs at my stupid nervous jokes as if they are funny. Yes, it’s only been a few minutes, but I find I’m very fond of her. And she isn’t even completely nekkid yet.
We do get to that though (well, not completely nekkid – she likes the garter belt and stockings, and I have to agree with her), and I like this just as much. The tables are small, however, and the geometry isn’t exactly working in my favour, but still, we somehow manage to cobble together a very pleasant session. In fact, I wish it weren’t “cobbled” quite so quickly.
Still, Ms. Kittie lingers in the afterwards and in her tidying, and I continue to enjoy her company. She’s a very sweet kid, and I truly hope she’s even half as happy as she seems to be….
Happy Bunny Day (thanks to Ms. Kittie), and Happy Thumping All!
I make my way to Sapphire… and it turns out to be just down the street from that house spa place (now a law office for lease?) where I first met Ms. Karma and Ms. Cherry! I’m hoping that makes for good “mojo”. So I wander through the downstairs labyrinth, all the while wondering what I’m getting myself into, but when I get to the spa itself, I’m surprised at how cozy it is (sure, it’s not exactly 50th Street or anything, but it’s far from being that outhouse on For… err… I mean, near Vayne Fretzky Drive...).
I am first greeted a blonde lady (Ms. Penny?) that I find very attractive… I bet she could give a heck of a tickle… and she puts me in a room to wait briefly. I can hear a band doing a sound check in the bar upstairs… it’s actually kinda funny, ‘cause I wonder who’s noise bothers who the most… and this distracts me from my nervousness. Ms. Kittie interrupts my amusement when she pops in to get me, and I am very pleased.
Ms. Kittie seems tallish (she attributes this to some serious heels, though) and yummy-curvy. She has dark hair, looks a little bit “gothic” (I’m thinking of the “Suicide Girl” look, especially with the body ink), and is very pretty.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
As the session goes, we start with a backrub – it’s nice, but it’s just a front for enjoying her company. Ms. Kittie is so bubbly and friendly and easy to spend time with – she even laughs at my stupid nervous jokes as if they are funny. Yes, it’s only been a few minutes, but I find I’m very fond of her. And she isn’t even completely nekkid yet.
We do get to that though (well, not completely nekkid – she likes the garter belt and stockings, and I have to agree with her), and I like this just as much. The tables are small, however, and the geometry isn’t exactly working in my favour, but still, we somehow manage to cobble together a very pleasant session. In fact, I wish it weren’t “cobbled” quite so quickly.
Still, Ms. Kittie lingers in the afterwards and in her tidying, and I continue to enjoy her company. She’s a very sweet kid, and I truly hope she’s even half as happy as she seems to be….
Happy Bunny Day (thanks to Ms. Kittie), and Happy Thumping All!
