....I think I have maybe 3 minutes after the door to Cicely De Leon's Midtown incall salon closes behind me, the euphoria of our session fades, and I have to emerge into the brusque & baroque of New York City reality again.
I've already mentally fast-forwarded to our next encounter, looping in my spank bank an exquisite money shot: the
look of orgasmic bliss on my face after a round of light fetish play and leg worship, me resting, subdued between Ms. DeLeon's glorious, slightly-torn, black-stockinged thighs. Every man should be so willing to surrender to the manipulations of the better sex. What a way to go!
And what a way to, um, come, even if you only experience the big, primal sensations engineered by Ms. De Leon's petite hands. She is five-foot-zero, 120 lbs (wet?) of gymnastic muscle and sensuous, impressive tone.
Her fair skin is silken, her English accent is lilting, hypnotic and disarming, her face is lovely and her manner is Bond-girl
seductive. Agent Oh Ohh Heaven!
VIP's I'm still weak in the knees, from memory alone. Cicely De Leon vetts thoroughly but remains professional and courteous, via email and phone call. You'll be that much more relaxed after verification, so book with confidence & prepare for fun. You'll get to explore her feminine form in thrilling and unique FBSM ways.
Non-VIPs: trust my lust. But really, you won't know the facts until you pony up for the friction. Cicely De Lights!