Evan means everything to me. We have a connection that is beyond words. We are so intimately close, yet there is that wall that we can’t seem to cross. I do believe him when he says there is nothing he would not do for me. And physically, I can’t resist him. It is like I closed my eyes and imagined the perfect man for me, and there he is. I can spend all night just touching him, kissing his skin... I followed the hallway to its end, where I found a door with a small engraved sign: `Office`. Feeling a little bit like Alice following the Mad Hatter, I reached for the doorknob, turned it, pushed open the door and walked into the office. I stepped onto a think, sink-up-to-your-ankles white wool carpet. Pure white, as white as snow. I looked around, saw a man sitting behind a desk, in a thick red leather swivel chair. The man`s feet were up on the desk.

It was impossible for Evan not to notice my marvelous curves and perfectly tasteful style that make my body a celebration; the tightest apple bottom ever, and loins that promise when she`s alone with her man, it’s more than a romantic encounter. It’s a religious experience that transcends the simple union of two bodies becoming one. It`s perfection, the reason why God created man and woman.

The climax I like best is the kind that comes over me slowly and lasts a while. First my stomach will bottom out — kind of like the feeling of an elevator going down too fast — and then all the muscles in my body will tense up. Even my toes curl. My back arches and then everything releases and my body washes in bliss.
I do not want to waste my feelings, my time, my energy where they`re not cherished. That`s why what happened next was so pleasurable.

Evan let out a long sigh and put his hands on my head, not forcing it closer, more to balance himself as I felt his knees begin to tremble. Then I sucked on him and drew as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. He tasted so good. The feel of his soft head moving over my tongue and the roof of my mouth made my pussy gush like Old Faithful, and drenched my panties. I felt my own breathing increasing as I moved one hand to cradle his balls. The other, I wrapped around the throbbing shaft and began to slowly pump him up and down, sucking harder and then softer as I moved him around and around in my mouth. I moaned and groaned as I gave over to the sensual delight of sucking him.

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Did I ever tell you about the USA affair?

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My delightful, discreet and amusing charisma makes me, Christine Paladina, an ideal courtesan and perfect Companion for any occasion. I am an attentive listener with an interest in many topics and subjects. I`d love to hear what you have to say. When can we share time?

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