II was in the process of setting up a week’s long golf trip to Arizona, with a few buddies. It had been a few years, but Phoenix had previously been my number one place to play. Both the golf and beautiful women are spectacularly plentiful. 
Now, I had booked the flight, hotel, car rental, and all the golf courses that we were planning to play. To ensure that I had the ability to accomplish all my goals during this trip, I decided to fly into Phoenix two days before my golfing buddies were scheduled to arrive. 
I began my daily perusing of the ads and reviews. My research included TER’s Phoenix Ad Board, P411, and Tryst. Her TER profile matched my preferences and is just what the (my) doctor ordered. I completely checked out her very well done and professional website, which includes all her fantastic photos, and I have read all her outstanding reviews. 
I sent her a detailed email that included my recent and past activities, references, physical description of myself, and a meeting request. I suggested that I could host, or travel to her in-call. Within ten or fifteen minutes, Erika sent me a complementary reply, thanking me for the it included an agreement to meet on the day that I had requested. Erika chooses to host her in-call. After reading her note, I felt excited in her writings and that made me feel that all important immediate connection to her.  
I found out that we both share a love for the sport of running, specifically marathon running and training. One of the proudest times of my life was qualifying for and running the Boston Marathon. An accomplishment that I look at as a common man’s Olympics. I do not run any more (bad knees), however, I do a 1-hour cardio workout 6 or 7 days a week, in addition to striving for 30,000 daily steps. In season, I golf 4 or 5 days a week. Erika let me know that she is in the process of training for her 7th Boston Marathon, and as well, her plan to run a local marathon that will happen the week before my trip to Phoenix.   Which I followed up with her about the day after the event, suggesting she avoid going down flights of stairs. 
She returned a message, confirming my suspicions, and even stated that her quads had even given out a few times when she was walking. With that in mind, I was sure that she would be agreeable to a special tender massage, especially on her stressed, lower limbs. We had agreed on a mid-morning encounter, however, Erika sent me a note requesting to adjust our already scheduled time, up by an hour. As I am a morning person, I told her that the earlier time would be agreeable to me, and I offered her the option for me to arrive, even earlier. She accepted my offer, and we confirmed our start time to be 90 minutes earlier than our original time.  
After my flight landed in Phoenix, I had checked in to my hotel. I sent Erika a message. I wanted her to know that I was in the area, and to confirm our scheduled appointment the following morning.  
When I reached the ultimate destination, I gave a noticeably light fingernail tap on the door. It slowly opened, allowing me to enter. As the door was closing, from behind the door stood an impressive, tiny, well-proportioned blond beauty. She was dressed in barely there matching bra and thong set. I placed my carry bag on the counter, removed the tribute envelope, and a bottle of an adult beverage (which we ended up not partaking in) and turned to completely face my new acquaintance. She immediately pressed and grounded her body against me, and gave me the most aggressive hug and enthusiastic, long lasting, DFK. With that gesture, I knew instinctively that this adventure was going to be awe-inspiring.