Review: Alexandra Hill

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Academy Award. Olympic gold medal. Heisman Trophy. Well, you get the idea. Alexandra is, as children say today, "the bomb." From her dazzling blue eyes to her baby fine flawless skin; gorgeous long, lithe showgirl legs to her perfect breasts; playful and flirty demeanor to that awe inspiring ass, Alexandra is not only the most beautiful white woman I've ever been with, she's one of the most beautiful women ever...period. Speaking of her ass, let me state categorically that Alexandra must have a wee drop of black blood as surely her ass is the ass every woman would die to have. Proof that God exists, that's for sure.

I discovered Alexandra when she was touring LA last year but alas that date never happened. She then moved to LA from Denver early spring this year but I had relocated to Vegas. Sigh. Naturally, when I saw her post here last week that she was coming to Vegas I pounced at the opportunity to satisfy my lust. Timely, vivacious emails back and forth and our date was secured. I motored to her elegant Strip location and went up to her suite at the appointed time. A soft rap on the door as I announced "Room service," and Alexandra slowly opened the door. There stood an absolute vision: dressed in a lovely form fitting dress and wearing five inch stilettos, as requested, Alexandra, the classic girl next door, welcomed me in with her 10,000 kilowatt smile and a soft kiss. She gave me a quick tour (spacious balcony and classic Vegas views, to boot) and then we fell onto the sofa with a drink while making introductory banter.

Within a few moments Alexandra had draped her legs over my lap and my left hand began slowly stroking those glorious gams...from her ankles up her calves to her thighs and finally that sweet ass. Sorry, non-vips, but you'll have to cough up to continue reading...