Now that I've partially recovered. I should say holy shit! I met with knickers yesterday, apparently she had "quite a day" and wanted to blow off steam. I noticed she was now taking new clients, or at least was last night. I realize chemistry is a huge factor with most experiences, but a word to the wise. Kiss her at the door, make her purr. You'll benefit, I certainly did. I cannot add to what others have said. I was exhausted, dehydrated and totally spent. I now totally understand the term fucked three ways from Sunday
Knickers did inform me we had met prior for a different reason, which was okay with me.
Knickers did inform me we had met prior for a different reason, which was okay with me.
