Much against my selfish interests, I post this review because my favourite has told me to. Back in the clouded past of last year, I posted a review of Skye Jones, accusing her regulars of being selfish. For the next week I was private messaged by a couple of her regulars, asking 'WTF are you doing man? now we'll have even LESS time with her!' shh, shh, like it was the best-kept secret on perb.
Fast-forward to 2008, with recent developments in mind. Young, athletic Jaime Lane and her protegees, Ashley and Alexa; the audacious Audrey; marvellous M1A; scintillating Sasha Sinclair; talented Taylor; bodacious Brittany . . . these goddesses are etched in my amygdala, and a compassionate universe will let me take these memories with me when I die. Not for nothing was it called the 'little death.' Knowing what each keystroke will do to my own treasured pleasure, I take a deep breath and confess, I am not now, nor have I ever been a hobbyist-- more of a seeker.
My blogs on escorttown have been read and commented on by sympathetic readers worldwide. I felt compelled to write them because I had had an unexpected epiphany. When I first met Skye, I was looking for the ultimate GFE, and could not believe my luck in finding it. This immature 62 year-old fell in love with her after a few weeks. Regular? Try willing sugar-oaf. There is a genuine presence radiating from this extremely well-preserved cougar, a carnal honesty. If you are man enough to experience a woman who knows what she is doing and is so totally in the moment, then you may fall very hard for her. Skye is 'a certain age' . . . the lady who turns 36, and stays there for 36 years. Those green eyes will haunt me for the rest of my life. A man in her presence has no doubt that she is where she wants to be, doing what she wants to do.
Prurient seekers of anatomical details will find them in my earlier review here, or on www.escorttown.com. I have said way too much already. Now I'll have to get in line. sniff.
Fast-forward to 2008, with recent developments in mind. Young, athletic Jaime Lane and her protegees, Ashley and Alexa; the audacious Audrey; marvellous M1A; scintillating Sasha Sinclair; talented Taylor; bodacious Brittany . . . these goddesses are etched in my amygdala, and a compassionate universe will let me take these memories with me when I die. Not for nothing was it called the 'little death.' Knowing what each keystroke will do to my own treasured pleasure, I take a deep breath and confess, I am not now, nor have I ever been a hobbyist-- more of a seeker.
My blogs on escorttown have been read and commented on by sympathetic readers worldwide. I felt compelled to write them because I had had an unexpected epiphany. When I first met Skye, I was looking for the ultimate GFE, and could not believe my luck in finding it. This immature 62 year-old fell in love with her after a few weeks. Regular? Try willing sugar-oaf. There is a genuine presence radiating from this extremely well-preserved cougar, a carnal honesty. If you are man enough to experience a woman who knows what she is doing and is so totally in the moment, then you may fall very hard for her. Skye is 'a certain age' . . . the lady who turns 36, and stays there for 36 years. Those green eyes will haunt me for the rest of my life. A man in her presence has no doubt that she is where she wants to be, doing what she wants to do.
Prurient seekers of anatomical details will find them in my earlier review here, or on www.escorttown.com. I have said way too much already. Now I'll have to get in line. sniff.
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