Last week a massive brain fart on my part resulted in me leaving my f-phone at work. Consequently I was unable to make contact to consummate my appointment with a recently returned K-J girl legend-in-the making. After returning to work to collect my phone there was no way I was going to get back to where I needed to be in time to make my appointment. So I called the booker and apologized profusely in the hope of not being blackballed for a future appointment. Not entirely sure of my success in that mission, I set out on another, that being trying to find a hotty local to my work location who was available on short notice. That lady turned out to be Wendy. A little over forty-five minutes later I found myself at an oh-so-familiar west side location.
The door opened just as knuckle met metal and I stepped inside the apartment to be greeted by the truly beautiful Wendy, clad in a form-fitting pastel print mini dress and fuck-me pumps. As I took in this incredibly sexy vision, it dawned on me that I had seen her under another name in another city some months before; she looked even better (sleeker and sexier) now than then, and I told her so. She giggled, took me by the hand, and led me back to her room.
Non-VIPs the short notice availability is not likely to last once word gets out. Wendy was not my first choice on that particular evening, but in a stroke of great hobbying luck for me, I was happy, no make that I was ecstatic, with the experience. Wendy is smokin’ hot, much more so than the CV pictures indicate, a supreme GFE with great skills.