This was my second session with Aubrielle and I decided to meet her at her downtown incall this time. She stays pretty busy with her "civilian life," so if it takes a few days for a response, she is worth the wait. Part of the fantasy is intimacy with a real woman with ambition and an outside life, not just a pro. Aubri can definitely hold up her end of the conversation.
It was mid-day and she was dressed casually, as requested. Her jeans hugged her incredible long legs and tight butt, made even better by her designer heels. As she hung up our coats and removed her winter layers, I noticed her sheer white top and could barely make out the impression of soft lace underneath. I would spend the next ten to fifteen minutes attempting to keep my eyes on her eyes instead of outrightly staring at her tempting cleavage while we chatted about
psychology, her future plans, and travel. Noticing my gaze, she teased, "I bet you've been wondering what I have on under here," and unbuttoned only the first few buttons and then shot me a challenging glance to see if I would remove the rest. Feeling a bit shy today, I blushed and she giggled, leaned over to kiss me and began unbuttoning my shirt until there was nothing left to hide behind. After some intense and electrified LFK, I was feeling out of my shell so I quickly undid her clothing to reveal lace-top thigh highs and a matching bra and panty set. Her undergarments were sheer, with an embroidered flower pattern, giving me hints and peeks of a nipple here or a little wet lily there. I wanted to see more, so I picked her up and placed her onto the marble kitchen counter to remove her panties.