WILLIA

Jul 1, 2004

Review by WILLIA, July, 2004

Debra's been on my to do list . . . or is that do me list, for a while now. Standard email and phone call the day of to garner hotel room number. Thank Christ she decided to fly into Long Beach Intl. rather than LA; cut the trip up from the OC by half. Huge!! Thanks Deb! When I arrived she immediately threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the mouth, treated me like a long lost lover. Schweet!! I must confess that I have met Debra before. She used to travel with Christine Marshall and I used to see Christine regularly, so I met Debra but never had a session with her. Now some of her past reviews have been less than complimentary regarding her facial appearance, but as far as I am concerned, she is just a cute as she needs to be. If I was 25, maybe I'd still be stuck on the prototypical Jessica Simpson or Anna Kornikova (sp?) definition of beauty; thankfully, I am older, more discerning and, frankly, more demanding. Boys, if shredded, muscular women are your thang, run, don't walk to schedule with Debra! She was dieted down because she was on her way to a photo shoot in AZ; God, she looked contest ready!! Cut like flank steak under cellophane and very vascular. Anyway, she welcomed me in and we sat on the bed and chatted amiably getting caught up. She was dressed in stillettos, teensy cutoff dungaree shorts and a tight tank top. Finally, I excused myself to the bathroom to brush my teeth and change and she flashed a quick view of the twins and I almost swallowed my tongue!! I should mention, parenthetically, the only slight downer is that she is a smoker. She doesn't smoke during the session and there were no cigarettes or ashtrays in sight, but the room smelled a little bit and I've always been such a virulent anti-smoker that for me, smoking is a pretty big deal. Didn't stop me from going to the bathroom to change into nothing though! LOL!