I have recently had one of the best and most exciting experiences of my life, in the arms of Emilie Cox, London escort. Words fail me to describe her beauty, her passion, her enthusiasm, her skills. Let me try.
I visited her in the St. John's Wood flat, a prime London location. The flat was tastefully and artistically decorated, and Emilie herself was well appointed, in designer garb and lingerie. The woman of my dreams, standing before me, greeting me with kisses and embraces. We had been trying to get together for months, every time I'd been to London, but this was the first time we had actually connected. We had had a long e-mail correspondence, and she was able to arouse me to surprising heights just with words and suggestions. I could literally not wait!
And now there she was, even more beautiful than I had imagined. We opened a bottle of champagne, and toasted our much-delayed meeting. Then off to the bedroom, and off with her clothes. She was more toned than in her pictures, with tight, defined abs, and beautiful legs and shoulders, which invited kisses and attention. She's tiny, 5'2", with long blonde hair and a flawless body. Her breasts are magnificent, and the bum, the bum. How I love it! Round and firm and 'peachy' as she described it. She perched on the bed for my oral attention, and I was lost in the pleasure of it, kissing and licking for ages, and feeling her intense orgasms as I prodded her. Then oral for me, long and slow and exquisite, into cowgirl, mish, and doggie, then repeating, and being enraptured. She is an enthusiastic partner, thrusting and grinding and vocalising, and taking the lead. So much pleasure, such intensity! As we talked and recovered between sessions, I learned more about her interests, and her plans, and became even more enchanted with the wonder in my arms. Then she indulged me, brilliantly, in one of my long-held fantasies, which I won't describe here, and sent me on my way with a farewell and a promise to meet again.
I have rarely ever had such wondrous sex as Emilie offered me, or such intense arousal or pleasure. My fear is that I've left my heart behind. She is a gem, a joy, a beauty. I can't convey the passion of it all. But I've had the time of my life, with Emilie.
www.emiliecox.com
I visited her in the St. John's Wood flat, a prime London location. The flat was tastefully and artistically decorated, and Emilie herself was well appointed, in designer garb and lingerie. The woman of my dreams, standing before me, greeting me with kisses and embraces. We had been trying to get together for months, every time I'd been to London, but this was the first time we had actually connected. We had had a long e-mail correspondence, and she was able to arouse me to surprising heights just with words and suggestions. I could literally not wait!
And now there she was, even more beautiful than I had imagined. We opened a bottle of champagne, and toasted our much-delayed meeting. Then off to the bedroom, and off with her clothes. She was more toned than in her pictures, with tight, defined abs, and beautiful legs and shoulders, which invited kisses and attention. She's tiny, 5'2", with long blonde hair and a flawless body. Her breasts are magnificent, and the bum, the bum. How I love it! Round and firm and 'peachy' as she described it. She perched on the bed for my oral attention, and I was lost in the pleasure of it, kissing and licking for ages, and feeling her intense orgasms as I prodded her. Then oral for me, long and slow and exquisite, into cowgirl, mish, and doggie, then repeating, and being enraptured. She is an enthusiastic partner, thrusting and grinding and vocalising, and taking the lead. So much pleasure, such intensity! As we talked and recovered between sessions, I learned more about her interests, and her plans, and became even more enchanted with the wonder in my arms. Then she indulged me, brilliantly, in one of my long-held fantasies, which I won't describe here, and sent me on my way with a farewell and a promise to meet again.
I have rarely ever had such wondrous sex as Emilie offered me, or such intense arousal or pleasure. My fear is that I've left my heart behind. She is a gem, a joy, a beauty. I can't convey the passion of it all. But I've had the time of my life, with Emilie.
www.emiliecox.com
