Ariel was on my radar from the moment I saw her pics and read her ads. Smart girl, playful personality, powerful legs, great backside, cute little boobies, long straight hair, and some really lovely art on her body. I have never been a big fan of tats on a woman’s body, but Ariel’s were dramatic enough to be more than just a few random tattoos that she had done, and I was curious to know more about them and her.
We communicated a bit online to get to know each other, and then it was just a matter of matching up schedules, which wasn’t that easy. She is quite the traveler, and I only come to San Diego every so often, so after not being able to connect on a day that she had advertised she was available, I made an appointment with her a month in advance on a weekend she was going to be back in town and I could plan on being in town as well. We connected a couple of days before the weekend to confirm, and one Sunday midday, I headed to the hotel she was in to meet her.
When I got to her room, it was quite a picture. Here she was, way up in the air towards the top floor of a beautiful downtown hotel, a view out her window that would take your breath away, and she was in a room that looked like an explosion had happened in a video game store. There were plastic game boxes everywhere and a game console hooked up to the large flat screen TV in her room. She saw my eyes and laughed, and as the door closed behind me, she gave me a nice little hug and kiss that made me forget about the surroundings. She was wearing a thin shirt and shorts and socks, her long hair flowing down her back, and I felt like I was visiting my college girlfriend in her dorm room while her roomie was out.
We sat down on the separate beds and talked a little to get comfortable. I like Ariel’s pictures, but she sometimes looks a little “camera shy”...she is cuter in person, and her petite frame assumes it’s proper proportion (i.e., hot). I just love her looks, because she is not “Califonia-ish” at all...she reminds me of a Seattle chick (like she is ), or even more of the girls I knew in the Midwest when I was growing up, Total girl next door...if you happen to live next door to a hot little thing who is in perfect shape. We talked about her visit and about her history and about her personality...she really has had quite an interesting life, and has energy to spare and can bounce all over the place conversation wise. I found myself liking this young woman quite a lot...but of course, all this led to was me wanting her to take her clothes off, so I kind of made that known, and she was happy to oblige.