A Christmas Story
Uh-ho
Captivated by her pictures, I made an appointment with Daniella Harper (
http://escorts-canada.com/cgi-bin/ad?id=6238) on Monday. We arranged that she would call me at a pre-set time to give me directions. No call: until the appointment time. She apologised for not calling sooner, wondered if I could still make it (I couldn't) so she offered to make it up to me. We rescheduled for Thursday. I arranged to be in the general area she said I would find her. I called 15 minutes before the appointment: she was in a different location across town. Late afternoon in traffic 4 days before Christmas. I arrived at her location in 30 minutes. Why did I persevere? Because she promised she would be wearing the Santa outfit in her ad.
Oh-ho
Her incall location was a nice commercial establishment. I knocked on the door. I could hear jingle bells coming toward me. I grinned. The door opened, I stepped in, and my grin became a big smile. Do you remember the first time you opened a December Playboy and saw one of the models in something seasonal? Dani is exactly as described, except that she has beautiful hazel eyes. I was greeted with a kiss, offered a drink, shown to a big bed and invited to get comfortable. She stepped into the washroom for a couple of minutes (more on that momentarily). Because our time was limited (we could mutually only spare a half hour rather than the hour I booked) we agreed to her suggestion that I go with the Christmas massage special. Dani worked on my back, but spent a lot of time on my legs (this was good). Then she asked me to turn over and began to work on the Christmas tree side. While attending to the ornaments, she complained that the only thing wrong with the Santa outfit she was still somewhat wearing was it didn't come with panties. I already knew that. She opened a bottle of lubricant, telling me it was cherry-flavoured, and then applied it appropriately. While doing so she said she had also put on some vanilla-flavoured lotion on her body while she was in the bathroom and invited me to taste it. Being a gentleman I was only too happy to oblige. Somehow we ended up entangled, and then the necking started while our hands had minds of their own. Dani's lips are soft (they also were cherry-flavoured) and her tongue is best described as in shape.
Ho Ho Ho
(Those of you who don't wish to read personal details can stop now)
When I have a particularly good orgasm I laugh. I don't know how the rest of you respond, but that's me. I was laughing and so was Dani. Not many SP's, in my experience, laugh. Some of them smile when I laugh, a few have thought it was a little wierd. Not Dani. We laughed together, talked about it, and laughed some more.
We chatted a little more, talked about possible entanglements the next time we met, and I left happy. I still have a huge grin on my face, which is proving a little hard to explain to my co-workers.
This is not to say that I am Mr. Wonderful, but there is no question that Dani is a YMMV person who provides catered service. She is very clear about her limits and who they apply to. Personally, I like that.
Christmas may come but once a year but I hope to celebrate monthly.
