Ok, I’ll play your game....
Rachel?????
Expected a super confident take no shit professional…Photos are spot on so got what I expected there.
Getting directions while driving gave the impression of authoritarian with the expectation that if I took a wrong turn I was in big trouble
. Once I came into view was told “I hate your car”. WTF, Jaysus, is this going to be a Dom experience???. Arrive at door and walk in with trepidation. Met by sexy little minx dressed in black sexy number. Tiny little thing. Big smiley face.
“This way” …
*fuck ..ok*. I think to myself.
James: “You’re a tough nut aren’t ya?…”
Rachel: “I bet I’m tougher than you…” (still always smiling)
James: *holy shit*.. “How much of my money do you want”
Rachel: “How much money do ya have?”
I’m now pushed against the wall and she is exploring my trembling body…..
James: “I need to take a shower..”
Rachel: “What far, you seem fine to me…”
James: “I need a shower..”
Rachel: “Pffff, this way….” (cheeky grin… sexy walk.. I’m led to bathroom)
As I undress she is standing there looking around the door, grinning at me….
James: “ Eh excuse me, bit of privacy here….”
She laughs, puts her eyes to heaven and I’m allowed to shower.
Now I don’t remember the rest *cough* but I do remember have a fuckin great laugh with a girl that is great company and a pleasure to be with. She is not the tough nut she portrays herself to be, but a cheeky little honey… Persistent in discovering ones identity to the extent of physical force…
I might add that I eventually cracked that nut and after she was like butter in my hands… (I threw that bit in for macho effect.. *ahem*)
Now Rachel, is this what you wanted??....