Had a wonderful opportunity to meet Mell today. I had seen her reviews, and thought she just can't have a body that looks as good as they do in her pictures. Could she? So I sent off an email, she responded, quickly and professionally, and even a little flirty to boot. Hmmm. So I read her reviews again, and they seemed legit, looked at her pics again, no way she had a body like that. I mean everyone gets in really good shape for the photo shoot, and then the pics are usually five or 10 pounds and a few years ago, right? So i send her my ter id, she verifies painlessly, and we set a date for a few days later.
I tell her to dress conservatively, as we will be in a family environment, then maybe something sexy for later. I had to meet her at a security gate, to let her car into the lot, and I am just getting set to call her to see how late she will be, when i see a hot blonde, with designer shades in a nice car,..... i dial, the blonde answers a phone.... bingo, it's her, and 10 minutes early, for god's sake. She cooly gets out of the car, and we exchange a peck on the cheek like old friends. Her casual outfit is a gorgeous white, one shoulder evening dress, short, tite, with black stockings, a black secret agent coat, tied at the waist, and 5 inch heels. No, she won't attract any attention in that getup. I laugh and comment, and she says she just can't dress down.... lol. Mell walks at my side, but walking is not quite the right way to describe it, she just has the kind of walk that God created high heels for. Athletic, graceful, almost feline, and totally natural and sexy. You know how some girls clomp a little, seem loose, and just not quite smooth in heels? Not Mell. She has an almost melodic sensual grace, moving with sexy precision, as her heels click against the floor. Very nice indeed. Inside, Mell takes of her sunglasses, her eyes are gorgeous. As I take her coat, and pour her a glass of wine, im thinking Remember those pics? Well I could have set up some lights and done a photo shoot right then, she is that beautiful.. they are right on, except they don't quite capture the animal allure and presence you get from her in the flesh.
I wrap her in my leather coat, as we sit out on a balcony and look at the lites, and we chatted about everything, she told me about Rio, and how life is different there. Her english is great, and she has this wonderful South American accent. Feeling the cold, we decide to go back inside, and relax on the couch. We start touching, and kissing a little, and conversation flows easily. Kissing flows more easily, hormones start flowing, and she decides that her dress is just too confining. She stands up, turns around, gently sways her ass in my direction, and offers me to unzip her dress. She wiggles back and forth as the dress slides down, working the tight fabric over her hips, to reveal..........
Non Vips............. ha ha