Review: Bethany Sweet / Annalise

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The story of Bethany Sweet can be found in various websites, galleries, forums, reviews, magazines, and blogs. Collectively they weave a rich story of a life lived within and without the bounds of this particular hobbying realm. Herein is my tale of personal contribution to her journey through life. Our paths had crossed three times to this day, though only the most recent is she reserving in memory. The first was an enchanting introduction at a party many years ago when a mutual friend brought us together. I was no special memory to her that evening, but she was marked as a memory of interest for me. Our second meeting was last year, and unfortunately I was memorable in a transient manner for the wrong reasons. Suffice it to say I disappointed her, and in doing so also disappointed myself.

One of the wonderful gifts and curses she has been bestowed is the passion to pursue life as she deems appropriate. She will always wear her heart on her sleeve for the world to witness. There are times these urges bring her flush with anger and determination. Yet also it grants her the choice to forgive and forget sincere apologies and offer redemption. Such was the acceptance she offered me most recently. Thusly gave rise to our third encounter. One which wiped our previous slates clean and began a newfound appreciation for each of our frailties as human beings and our choice to transcend them.

Our most recent encounter was a crisp sunny afternoon at her downtown Bellevue incall. I had been there previously so directions were very easy to follow again. She has quite an eclectic selection of wardrobes as any quick perusal of her various photo shoots can attest. I gave her general parameters of what I wanted to see modeled and left the final choice to her discretion. Upon arrival I buzzed her room and was met by a unlocking sound signalling entry was approved. It was a quite a calming ride up the elevator and a leisurely stroll over to the door.

A light knock...a gentle rustling of final preparations...a door carefully opening to a candlelit scene. I proceeded in quickly to drop off my personal items and turned around to greet my all-American sweetheart. The flickering lights illuminating her captivating smile and long legged form sheathed in a very accessible pink dress. :-) We closed the distance and embraced a year's worth of time away. It was a long lingering hug that spoke in thoughtful terms. It may have been a long time coming but the wait would be worthwhile. Upon disengaging our reunion greetings she suggested we get reacquainted over on the sofa. To follow the sweet flowing blonde hair, eye gorging dress, and killer legs across the room felt a lot more dilated in my internal clock than the actual movement of my feet. So there we sat, those legs splayed over mine as we chatted. My hands free to roam them deliciously and with her glinting approval. Non-VIPs I would highly recommend this sweet Bethany unequivocally. VIPs may continue with me down the rabbit hole...