Another one to my recommendation roster, which feels like I'm on the luckiest roll in my life. I will run out of scenarios, energy and money with that track record, as the ladies keep on giving.
And Aria is another example of the top tier echelon that some of the ladies achieve.
I was contacted through one of the ladies I met before, saying that they have a new friend staying at their place and that I would like to meet her as she will be down my alley. Few photos followed and we got looped into a group chain to coordinate. Aria was playful and really excited saying that she loves how own friend is trying to get us together. I followed along as I saw the ladies had plan in mind and I didn't want to impede.
Finally the day came, bought champagne along the way, I texted I was downstairs and got buzzed inside. When I stepped into the apartment I was welcomed by a friend that I already knew (dressed to the nines, which was almost a bonus), as she took my suitcase and jacket and got welcomed with a peck on a cheek She told me to sit down on the couch and relax, as Aria is getting ready for me and just need few more minutes, but that she will open the champagne for us and keep me company. We chit chatted and recalled our previous crazy date which already made my blood boil, but then I heard heels coming our way...
Aria arrived wearing a the tallest Louboutins I've seen, edgy matching stockings and an insane 3 piece lingerie set. Her natural body flowed like magical being, not an ounce of fat, with the curves in all the right places, insane! We both were stunned and complimented her looks. Aria just giggled she had a secret agent who knew all my secrets so she could prepare better for me as she joined and sat in between, grabbing a flute that was waiting for her.
The conversation were more than friendly, it was mix of small talk as we just met with Aria, but our friend in common made us switch topics so some more personal as knew us both, and then sprinkler some naughty stuff, which resulted in banter, laughter and a lot of groping. When she saw that Aria's hands started roaming and we switched to more kissing three of us more than talking, she said that's the signal for me to wash up and for her to leave, to give us more privacy.