I met Sarah previously in Montreal and I made the case for her to visit Edmonton on her next western Canadian tour. Thankfully, she scheduled a stop and I was able to arrange a dinner date. She meets me wearing thigh-high suede high-heeled boots beneath a stylish black dress. She definitely turns all the men's heads in her direction as we sit at our table. I am fairly sure the maitre'd and the waiters are purposefully attending our table making sure that everything is OK. Engaging conversation on a myriad of subjects made the dinner much more enjoyable than the actual meal did. This lady is sharp, sensitive and charming. Something about that french accent. 
After dinner, we head back to her suite for dessert and what an absolutely delightful treat. Energetic, enthusiastic and passionate as long-lost paramours reunited. She lustily engages all the senses of sight, sound, touch and taste. A maelstrom of sensuality and naughty investigation in which various perspectives and timing are explored. Sometimes with heated ferocious abandon and then with slow patient sensitivity. I lost all sense of time and place because she made me feel as if I was the only person in the world that mattered to her at that particular moment which to me most succinctly defines the quality of any such experience. It seemed as if only the briefest of moments had passed but after taking a quick respite, we realized that our time was drawing to a close. She then insisted to give the most soothing massage.
As if life could get any better than this! Would I repeat? The answer should be self-evident! Am I campaigning for a return visit? Obviously! Is she worth it? No question! In my humble opinion, to experience Sarah is, in one word, Priceless!
After dinner, we head back to her suite for dessert and what an absolutely delightful treat. Energetic, enthusiastic and passionate as long-lost paramours reunited. She lustily engages all the senses of sight, sound, touch and taste. A maelstrom of sensuality and naughty investigation in which various perspectives and timing are explored. Sometimes with heated ferocious abandon and then with slow patient sensitivity. I lost all sense of time and place because she made me feel as if I was the only person in the world that mattered to her at that particular moment which to me most succinctly defines the quality of any such experience. It seemed as if only the briefest of moments had passed but after taking a quick respite, we realized that our time was drawing to a close. She then insisted to give the most soothing massage.
As if life could get any better than this! Would I repeat? The answer should be self-evident! Am I campaigning for a return visit? Obviously! Is she worth it? No question! In my humble opinion, to experience Sarah is, in one word, Priceless!
