Allright you impatient lot here is the review:
First, let me start by saying this will not be a lengthy piece of composition.
My background is not in the liberal arts, consequently my writing suffers from far too much math in my past. And the fact that I am not one for suits and ties (jabbing Calloway and Indiana), but am more of a workboots and jeans kind of person----though I don't think that was a bother to Jersey, so my writing has a more direct, to the point approach.
She is a sweet lady. I was greeted at the door. She was wearing very tight form fitting sweat pants that sat rather low on her eye popping (which made other things on me pop to attention) hips. Also viewable were the side ties of the bikini bottoms she was wearing. I had read a lot about her butt, so as she walked up the stairs I inspected closely the elegant strides she took that accentuated the firm nature of her butt.
In the room, only milliseconds past and two piles of clothes were bundled on the floor. Very little dialogue took place, I believe there was a giving away to our animal nature. The experience was an out of my mind journey that allowed exploration of every inch of each others bodies. Jersey has eyes that will take your soul with them. I should also state that if you are so lucky to see her, be careful, she is not for the weak of heart. I am reminded of one line in her correspondance with me where she stated " if we click, we will have a lot of fun this summer", for me summer can not come soon enough. Time dissapeared in this experience, while taste, touch, and scent were incredibly hightened. Ahhh vanilla!
The feeling of Jersey on top of me, chest to chest, with my hands grabbing that gorgeous bottom will be tough to top! Butt I am willing to try!
Now all you guys, leave me alone...I have some more training to do!
Seriously, my world has become far brighter because of my experience with Jersey. Jersey....you are one of a kind. #1 in my book.
First, let me start by saying this will not be a lengthy piece of composition.
My background is not in the liberal arts, consequently my writing suffers from far too much math in my past. And the fact that I am not one for suits and ties (jabbing Calloway and Indiana), but am more of a workboots and jeans kind of person----though I don't think that was a bother to Jersey, so my writing has a more direct, to the point approach.
She is a sweet lady. I was greeted at the door. She was wearing very tight form fitting sweat pants that sat rather low on her eye popping (which made other things on me pop to attention) hips. Also viewable were the side ties of the bikini bottoms she was wearing. I had read a lot about her butt, so as she walked up the stairs I inspected closely the elegant strides she took that accentuated the firm nature of her butt.
In the room, only milliseconds past and two piles of clothes were bundled on the floor. Very little dialogue took place, I believe there was a giving away to our animal nature. The experience was an out of my mind journey that allowed exploration of every inch of each others bodies. Jersey has eyes that will take your soul with them. I should also state that if you are so lucky to see her, be careful, she is not for the weak of heart. I am reminded of one line in her correspondance with me where she stated " if we click, we will have a lot of fun this summer", for me summer can not come soon enough. Time dissapeared in this experience, while taste, touch, and scent were incredibly hightened. Ahhh vanilla!
The feeling of Jersey on top of me, chest to chest, with my hands grabbing that gorgeous bottom will be tough to top! Butt I am willing to try!
Now all you guys, leave me alone...I have some more training to do!
Seriously, my world has become far brighter because of my experience with Jersey. Jersey....you are one of a kind. #1 in my book.
