I was in town for a conference and decided to see someone during my one free night. I'm not a tall guy (5'9"), so I tend to like women who are more petite. Beverly's ad on Eros was perfect, so I sent her a message via her website. Much to my surprise, my cellphone rang within 10 minutes to secure a time for the following day. Great!
Then, oddly, she called me back 10 minutes later to say that she had seen a video of me on the web and was now REALLY looking forward to our time. Huh. Okay. Cool. She then called me twice the day of our appointment, once to confirm the address and again to ask that I order some wine and food for when she arrived. Which is all to say, I felt like she was in constant communication. This was a good thing.
Although it shouldn't be true, photos with blurred faces throw me off. I worry about someone being unattractive, sure. But even more than that I spend too much time looking at the blur, trying to imagine what she must really look like. Then, when I finally meet the person, I realize I got it all totally wrong. Beverly has a lot of photos on her site, so I had convinced myself I knew exactly what she was going to look like.
Nope. She showed up right on time (maybe even a few minutes early). She's definitely attractive, but the face was completely different from what I had mentally pictured. She gave me a hug, and I spent way too much time processing her face before I realized what an absolutely amazing body she has. Wow. She's petite, thin, toned. Just... wow.
She excused herself to the restroom as room service arrived. Red wine, fruit, and whipped cream awaited us.
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