I AM, going to be wordy. And that's a GOOD thing. When an individual writes or recounts an event, and is wordy about it, it usually means it was worth writing about. Good, most of the time and sometimes it could be something else. But, NOTHING NEGATIVE.
Okay, emailed M (Now I feel like James Bond). Asked about Katy. We both agreed that it was a wonderment, why Katy has NO reviews. M assured me, that I would enjoy Katy. So, I stated, I will go see her and write a review. And, I was taking FULL advantage of the Weekly Specials. This was Monday. Well, by yesterday, someone reviewed Katy. I was a little annoyed, b/c, I, wanted to be the first to post. Now...the reason, I haven't been there to see Katy, since she joined ER, is basically, no reviews (I know, it's a catch 22) and the ATL has a lot of talent happening.
So, today was my day off, and I lounged around getting ready for my appointment. Things that go through one's mind, as my heart races, my vein in my head pounding, that familiar dryness in my mouth, excited, b/c a new lady and the things that we're going to do, hopefully. I'm hungry, thirsty, a little tense, the good kind.
She opens the door, peeks out a bit, ask's my name, I acknowledged.
First impression, one of the Tilly Girls. Meg Tilly or Jennifer Tilly. The actresses!! That's my first impression. Katy kinda looks like them....even the body! I know, now some of you guys are going to goog them online and see what the f__k I'm talking about.
I got in, she's seemingly a bit timid, shy and careful. Offered something to drink and we headed to the room. On the discussion board, there was a blurb about what's lacking and what would improve the overall experience....Hanger's. I don't mean tits. Clothing hanger's. There was one singular frail wire hanger in the closet. Off came my clothes and she was down to bra and girdle/stocking ensemble. Viper's...