Great West Coast girls are born to it, the best choose it, and after joking last year that Piper was grown for me in a lab, I now know I manifested Parker Earnest and her Lorax-auburn hair from the forests, mists and beaches of V.I.
A couple years ago when I decided sugar babies seemed like trouble, Parker tried Seeking and got catfished, so we were pretty happy to find each other and many other open-minded friends at an agency. Fucking our way through half of the Island's finest for a year was great fun, but I was surprised to find the real joy that came from adventuring over and over with a partner. I thought I was exposing Piper to new experiences, but it turned out she was busy manifesting the sugar-daddy-playmate she'd wanted all along.
Now that she has sprung my trap and dragged me from the mansion, Parker has grown beautifully into herself. The shyness that baited me is gone. Piper was forever 22, but her lithe body, natural breasts and tight little booty are suddenly even hotter in Parker's 25 year old yoga build. I still love lifting her on my shoulders to dine at her y, but she's really too much of a grown-up for that, and she gets distracted by the tourists she can see out the window. Compared to the aloof goddess / model I thought I was getting to know, the queen of "I'll try anything twice" is much more human, grounded, adventurous and fun. Ready to expand my horizons and my vocabulary. Half the items ticked off my bucket list have her name beside them, and half of those were added without my knowledge. Our latest new experience was a scenic (for me) 10k bike ride ending at the downtown apartment where she rode me, drained me, showered me off and fed me before kissing me out the door and heading to yoga. I'm glad I didn't have to walk home.
Piper was an ephemeral break from my responsibilities. Reborn on Tryst (with a phoenix's fiery hair), Parker has settled herself like a toy dog in the sunniest corner of my life, always an email away and never far from my mind. The hard part part is seeing the little details that took me 18 months to discover bared in her profile, but she and I have always been good at sharing (this BC red pairs with any meal). I can't promise you'll click with her, but if a warm, earthy girlfriend experience in a gloriously sunny in-call with amazing languid sex appeals to you, catch her if you can.
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Three of my very favourite people recently struck out from IF to Tryst and currently work out of a stunning downtown apartment decorated by Wren Faulkner (to whom I remain forever grateful and who doesn't need any introduction from me). I wanted to update my past reviews to thank them for the role all three have played helping me find my own independent streak this year. Hopefully these reviews are informative enough. Happy to answer questions, but before you ask... shaved, amazing and sloppy, YMMV.
A couple years ago when I decided sugar babies seemed like trouble, Parker tried Seeking and got catfished, so we were pretty happy to find each other and many other open-minded friends at an agency. Fucking our way through half of the Island's finest for a year was great fun, but I was surprised to find the real joy that came from adventuring over and over with a partner. I thought I was exposing Piper to new experiences, but it turned out she was busy manifesting the sugar-daddy-playmate she'd wanted all along.
Now that she has sprung my trap and dragged me from the mansion, Parker has grown beautifully into herself. The shyness that baited me is gone. Piper was forever 22, but her lithe body, natural breasts and tight little booty are suddenly even hotter in Parker's 25 year old yoga build. I still love lifting her on my shoulders to dine at her y, but she's really too much of a grown-up for that, and she gets distracted by the tourists she can see out the window. Compared to the aloof goddess / model I thought I was getting to know, the queen of "I'll try anything twice" is much more human, grounded, adventurous and fun. Ready to expand my horizons and my vocabulary. Half the items ticked off my bucket list have her name beside them, and half of those were added without my knowledge. Our latest new experience was a scenic (for me) 10k bike ride ending at the downtown apartment where she rode me, drained me, showered me off and fed me before kissing me out the door and heading to yoga. I'm glad I didn't have to walk home.
Piper was an ephemeral break from my responsibilities. Reborn on Tryst (with a phoenix's fiery hair), Parker has settled herself like a toy dog in the sunniest corner of my life, always an email away and never far from my mind. The hard part part is seeing the little details that took me 18 months to discover bared in her profile, but she and I have always been good at sharing (this BC red pairs with any meal). I can't promise you'll click with her, but if a warm, earthy girlfriend experience in a gloriously sunny in-call with amazing languid sex appeals to you, catch her if you can.
Photo shared with permission
Three of my very favourite people recently struck out from IF to Tryst and currently work out of a stunning downtown apartment decorated by Wren Faulkner (to whom I remain forever grateful and who doesn't need any introduction from me). I wanted to update my past reviews to thank them for the role all three have played helping me find my own independent streak this year. Hopefully these reviews are informative enough. Happy to answer questions, but before you ask... shaved, amazing and sloppy, YMMV.
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