My first (and until now only) meeting with Kyra was four years ago, but it was a great experience. Time, distance and "real life" have gotten in the way of us getting together again, but we've maintained something of a friendship via text and IM. I can't count the number of times we've scheduled a session only to have something come up for one or the other of us. However, on this day I was in northern Maine for work and would be driving through Augusta on my way home, so I definitely wanted to see her. She hadn't gotten the messages I'd sent the previous week and I wasn't sure when I'd be finished with my meeting, so everything was very last-minute. Luckily, she was able to accommodate me and we met at a hotel just off 95 in Augusta. The first thing I noticed when I walked into the room was the smell of stale cigarette smoke (it was a non-smoking room and Kyra doesn't smoke). Uh-oh. But I'd waited long enough to reconnect with Kyra, so I ventured in. The next thing I noticed was Kyra, looking as stunning as I'd remembered her. I was surprised to feel a bit of schoolboy nervousness, which quickly dissipated when she wrapped her arms around me, pressing me into those magnificent breasts of hers.
Non-VIPs: although the atmosphere wasn't the best, the time Kyra and I spent together was just as amazing as I'd remembered it. I won't be waiting another four years to repeat.