Okay, boys, this is one of those reviews "I didn't want to write" but here it is anyway. As California goes so goes the nation and with that the "all American girl next door." Forget the blue eyed blond. Taylor Lei, an exotic Latina/East Indian blend, epitomizes the new 21st century American sweetheart. Smart as a whip, stunningly beautiful with a Playboy playmate's physique, sweet, and completely unpretentious, Taylor is a refreshing change from the ordinary. As a jaded old horn dog, my dates with Taylor, always a relaxed and serene break from reality, put me in a dream like trance. Taylor first popped up with a CV ad early summer but then just as quickly was gone from sight. I was fortunate enough to discover this tall, elegant, heady cocktail then and have seen her several times since with each date growing more loving. It sounds corny but that's how I feel about Taylor. She's not a sex machine or a seasoned pro. If you're looking for PSE better look elsewhere. I was somehow cognizant enough to jot down notes after our first date so this review will be a recap...I call early morning so Taylor knows I'm on my way and she asks me to stop and pick up champagne and orange juice for mimosas. "I need to get my engine started," Taylor chuckles. Now this was a first for me but figured what the hell...we only go around once. I arrive on time and Taylor lets me into her garage and I just about croak. This stunner is wearing a black cocktail dress, six inch purple stilettos and a smile as wide as Broadway. It's 8.00 in the morning! Instantly I fall in love as she possesses short naturally curly jet black hair, is blessed with large and deep sparkling brown eyes, a sexy patrician nose, perfect lips - not too thin, not too plump - high cheek bones, lovely neck, creamy and delicious skin: deep olive and as smooth as a baby's butt: no tats and with only ears and belly button pierced; yummy champagne coupe titties crowned as I was soon to discover with perky nipples; skyscraper legs...shaped beautifully...lean, lithe, a showgirl's finest. Ass? Each cheek a half basketball. Best. Period. Game over. How or why we have been blessed with this delightful jewel is a riddle I cannot solve as I can only recount my humbling experience...