Lately, we have had various threads about escorts, rates, whether owo is done or not, and the list goes on. It seems that everyone wants more from an escort for a lower rate. I decided how about who cares what the rate is and focus on whether or not an escort delivers what is wanted/needed and whether two (or more) people enjoyed themselves. I have been finding that something is missing everytime I go to an escort. Have gone twice in the same day; 3 times a week, you name it, but still feeling that something is lacking.
I had the opportunity to meet the lovely Irish Alex on the previous Monday. My time with her was amazing. I would have loved a longer appointment, but due to her full schedule that evening, it was not possible. Next time! Since my focus is on Ciara, I will not get into the details of my time with Alex. Perhaps another time. However, during my time with Alex, we talked about Ciara. I had been communicating with her for some time, but I was convinced after my time with Alex that I had to meet Ciara. I tried to visit her when she was in Dublin last week, but my schedule did not permit the time to visit her for a long appointment. We said to each other that we would meet during her next visit to Dublin and left it at that.
This past Saturday, Ciara and I were communicating by pm on EI and I made a suggestion that she responded to positively. I had told her that I was looking for slow and sensual; definitely a challenge for Ciara, given that all of her reviews were contrary to what I was seeking. But we both were excited about this opportunity.
What follows is a true account of my time with Ciara and perhaps may highlight that each of us is unique in what we want from our time with an escort. This took place in a city in the Republic of Ireland on Sunday afternoon from 1-6pm.
It is Sunday, late morning, and I am on the train. I let Ciara know that I am on my way. She responds that she is on her way to meet me at the train station. This is something I have always wanted to do. I had not met Ciara at this point, but I had a wonderful feeling from the numerous communications we had.
As the train pulls into the station, I am looking out the window and see the lovely Ciara standing on the platform and thought that I needed to slap my face to be sure this was really happening. Looking very sexy. The shades really did it for me. It gave the appearance of something mysterious. I walk towards her and she embraced me and stood up on her toes and we kissed right at the main entrance into the station. Not planned. Just happened. The expressions on passersby was hilarious. We walked together to the flat. Now, from the time I disembarked the train to the time we arrived at the flat; it was 25 minutes. Whereas someone might be finishing up in a 30 minute appointment, we were just about to begin.
Upon arriving at the flat, we went to the sitting area and talked for a bit. Shortly afterwards, we were on the balcony, the sun is shining, feeling warm and kissing passionately. She begins undressing me on the balcony and being the shy gentleman that I am, I guide her into the bedroom. At this point, we are at the one hour mark, so you can see that a one hour appointment would still not be enough.
I am in heaven at this point because we have connected in the way that we both discussed. Do not think for a minute that this is a love story. It is not. We both know exactly what we are doing.
For the next 4 hours, we spent our time in bed under the covers. It was absolutely amazing because it was truly sensual and slow; at times, it would be faster, but it was all about touching and caressing and kissing. I am not sure about Ciara, but I have never in my life spent four solid hours kissing like I did with her. My lips the next day were chapped and needed serious lip balm treatment.
All this time, we would be talking and communicating with each other . I loved her body. So natural, so real. So petite. Her feet were cold so I massaged them, We did many other things, but there is no need for me to spell out what is pretty obviously going to transpire.
We rolled around in bed taking turns being on top of each other. It was passionate. We looked into each other’s eyes and knew we were both enjoying ourselves very much so and there is nothing more wonderful than when two people both enjoy what they are doing.
Our steamy shower was as if it was taken from the scene of a Hollywood film. Embracing each other with the water gushing down on us while kissing. It wouldn’t be hard to imagine being under some waterfall on a tropical island. So erotic!!!
When it was time for me to depart to catch the train, there was little Ciara in a g string and high heels with her back against the door and arms outstretched saying “you’re not leaving just yet” and another passionate kiss followed.
I stepped out into the bright sunshine and walked with a skip all the way to the train station.
Truly remarkable. Divine. Heavenly. But, guess what, just not quite enough, so next time is an overnighter. Perhaps invite another lady to join for an hour or two. Hey, I have an idea; a pajama party!
So, ladies and gentlemen, this is what I look for and it is not always easy to find, but if you do you homework and communicate, you can find what satisfies you. For some, the quick visits seem to enough, for others, it is not.
All I know is I want more. Of Ciara. Now, the dilemma is who will be the other lady that joins? Ahhh, the homework and the communication begins.