I know there's many great posts about this true gem, but I have to add just one more about Amber.
Last I saw her was in her Pickering condo many years ago--probably 10 or more now, and that elevator ride almost took me to blast off.
Now, I'm much older and require more um....encouragement, but I'm getting ahead of myself.
A couple of my usual "go tos" have been away so I saved up a load and took a chance Amber might be free on shirt notice.
With just 3 hours warning, we arranged a date at her tidy incall in peaceful suburban Bowmanville. It had been so long since seeing her that I had to pop a deposit to her to book which I was OK with cause she's one of the most legit and honest ladies out there, and I know from others that the quality, premium gals have been getting jerked around with fake bookings alot lately...I've heard it's the economy, but I think its other jealous SPs and the younger generation guys who can't really afford to Hobby in the first place.
Anyway, I arrived and she summons me upstairs to her lair, she's even more beautiful and sizzling than I remembered, and the years haven't hardly touched her at all!!.
Hot! Hot! Hot!
Same dynamite first kisses and handsy greeting from my old spank bank memories. She peels off my jacket, I hand off an envelope with the remaining $$ and she guides me to the shower kissing me again and telling me to take as long as I need and offering to get me a glass of wine to lighten the mood some more which I happily accepted.
I want you to know my extra time in the shower did not impact the time spent in the boudoir--she's still the unrushed angel I remembered even though she's gotta be in high demand.
Back from the shower, some more DFKs and letting hands run amok on eachother, then it's onto the bed where she literally devours me for a while, then turns around for a sumptuous 69 buffet which ends with her squirming and showing even more oral appreciation on the 6 side.
We're getting "good sweaty" at this point, so some more sips of wine and she needs me to release her from the bonds of her sexy rubbery strapped lingerie....my pleasure to say the least!
Then she's all over me agàin for a few more minutes then down between my legs giving more fabulous head. I enjoyed it as long as I could and knew there would be no switching up to the full deed this time! With a gentlemanly warning I unloaded in her mouth... a really big load I felt and she confirmed, even by her standards.
A quick tidy up, some more of my wine and then over for a firm, relaxing massage that hot all the right spots as she warmly straddled me.
But I was definitely spent so it wasn't to be another SOG that day.
She offered me another shower but I declined, so I could go home and do it there, where I could crash right into bed after.
But there was no rush or pressure and we talked and connected more on a non-sexual level for a few minutes before some more warm kisses goodbye.
Last I saw her was in her Pickering condo many years ago--probably 10 or more now, and that elevator ride almost took me to blast off.
Now, I'm much older and require more um....encouragement, but I'm getting ahead of myself.
A couple of my usual "go tos" have been away so I saved up a load and took a chance Amber might be free on shirt notice.
With just 3 hours warning, we arranged a date at her tidy incall in peaceful suburban Bowmanville. It had been so long since seeing her that I had to pop a deposit to her to book which I was OK with cause she's one of the most legit and honest ladies out there, and I know from others that the quality, premium gals have been getting jerked around with fake bookings alot lately...I've heard it's the economy, but I think its other jealous SPs and the younger generation guys who can't really afford to Hobby in the first place.
Anyway, I arrived and she summons me upstairs to her lair, she's even more beautiful and sizzling than I remembered, and the years haven't hardly touched her at all!!.
Hot! Hot! Hot!
Same dynamite first kisses and handsy greeting from my old spank bank memories. She peels off my jacket, I hand off an envelope with the remaining $$ and she guides me to the shower kissing me again and telling me to take as long as I need and offering to get me a glass of wine to lighten the mood some more which I happily accepted.
I want you to know my extra time in the shower did not impact the time spent in the boudoir--she's still the unrushed angel I remembered even though she's gotta be in high demand.
Back from the shower, some more DFKs and letting hands run amok on eachother, then it's onto the bed where she literally devours me for a while, then turns around for a sumptuous 69 buffet which ends with her squirming and showing even more oral appreciation on the 6 side.
We're getting "good sweaty" at this point, so some more sips of wine and she needs me to release her from the bonds of her sexy rubbery strapped lingerie....my pleasure to say the least!
Then she's all over me agàin for a few more minutes then down between my legs giving more fabulous head. I enjoyed it as long as I could and knew there would be no switching up to the full deed this time! With a gentlemanly warning I unloaded in her mouth... a really big load I felt and she confirmed, even by her standards.
A quick tidy up, some more of my wine and then over for a firm, relaxing massage that hot all the right spots as she warmly straddled me.
But I was definitely spent so it wasn't to be another SOG that day.
She offered me another shower but I declined, so I could go home and do it there, where I could crash right into bed after.
But there was no rush or pressure and we talked and connected more on a non-sexual level for a few minutes before some more warm kisses goodbye.
I enjoyed our time together. It was nice to see you again, thank you for making me cum 
