Right. So, it’s Saturday, and I’m – surprise, surprise – feeling the “need” again, but I figure I have to give the poor girl a day away from me sooner or later, right? I mean, really... it’s time to show some sort of control. Somehow. But how do you give THAT up, I’m wondering? Quit “cold turkey”??? No, that isn’t going to happen. So I figure I’d try to wean myself off her by seeing someone else tonight. You know, as a distraction. And it just so happens that there was this girl I’d been meaning to see (and trying to see) for some time now. I have the time to make my way down there, and make an appointment if one was available, so I figured what the heck – today, I finally get to see Ms. Kendra at 50th Street.
Let me recap: I’m trying to REDUCE my out-of-control infatuations by seeing Ms. Kendra at 50th Street. Brilliant idea, rabbit. Apparently you have no sense of self-preservation at all.
I get to the studio, and I’m a few minutes early. I’m greeted by a very attractive, voluptuous brunette (later introduced to me as Ms. Alyssa), who tucked me into the waiting room to watch some of the hockey all-star skills competition. It isn’t very long until Ms. Alyssa comes to get me, and leads me to the session room.
Ok, now I don’t know what kinda vibe I’m giving off, but I keep getting directed to these “specialized” rooms. This one has a “bed” made of railroad ties, with some sort of hanging track/harness/wtf contraption built in to it, and I can’t help but laugh out loud. But it was a nervous laugh. Very nervous.
So I shower, dry, and hop over to the electric chair to wait, and again it isn’t very long before Ms. Kendra joins me. And to all those fellas who have written things about her here, I say to you:
I get it. Fully and completely. Consider me converted. Send me my membership card.
I had studied her pictures, so I was prepared to see her lithe, gorgeous body. I wasn’t prepared for how cute she would be, though. And I was prepared for her to be wicked sexy and easy going (from the reconnaissance – thank you)… but I wasn’t expecting her to be so… radiantly happy? Effervescent? Yep, that’s it. And dang, it’s very contagious.
If there was a theme to the session, that’d be it - Radiant happiness. From the introduction, to the conversation, to the massages, to the wild and wonderful “tickle time”, to the extended wild and wonderful “tickle time”, to the eventual ending, showers, and reluctant (on my part) good-bye, it was a completely joyful time.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
I’d write more raving on this lady, but I’m tired now, so I’ll save it for the next time. Because (if she’s silly enough to see me again), there will definitely be a next time.
Thanks for the tip, fellas! Ms. Kendra is a dazzling young lady, and I’m very glad I got to see her….
Happy thumping, all!
Let me recap: I’m trying to REDUCE my out-of-control infatuations by seeing Ms. Kendra at 50th Street. Brilliant idea, rabbit. Apparently you have no sense of self-preservation at all.
I get to the studio, and I’m a few minutes early. I’m greeted by a very attractive, voluptuous brunette (later introduced to me as Ms. Alyssa), who tucked me into the waiting room to watch some of the hockey all-star skills competition. It isn’t very long until Ms. Alyssa comes to get me, and leads me to the session room.
Ok, now I don’t know what kinda vibe I’m giving off, but I keep getting directed to these “specialized” rooms. This one has a “bed” made of railroad ties, with some sort of hanging track/harness/wtf contraption built in to it, and I can’t help but laugh out loud. But it was a nervous laugh. Very nervous.
So I shower, dry, and hop over to the electric chair to wait, and again it isn’t very long before Ms. Kendra joins me. And to all those fellas who have written things about her here, I say to you:
I get it. Fully and completely. Consider me converted. Send me my membership card.
I had studied her pictures, so I was prepared to see her lithe, gorgeous body. I wasn’t prepared for how cute she would be, though. And I was prepared for her to be wicked sexy and easy going (from the reconnaissance – thank you)… but I wasn’t expecting her to be so… radiantly happy? Effervescent? Yep, that’s it. And dang, it’s very contagious.
If there was a theme to the session, that’d be it - Radiant happiness. From the introduction, to the conversation, to the massages, to the wild and wonderful “tickle time”, to the extended wild and wonderful “tickle time”, to the eventual ending, showers, and reluctant (on my part) good-bye, it was a completely joyful time.
*thumpthumpthumpthumpthump*
I’d write more raving on this lady, but I’m tired now, so I’ll save it for the next time. Because (if she’s silly enough to see me again), there will definitely be a next time.
Thanks for the tip, fellas! Ms. Kendra is a dazzling young lady, and I’m very glad I got to see her….
Happy thumping, all!
