Review: Deja

General Details

I met Deja though a mutual friend, a provider who had introduced her to the hobby. She and I had an opportunity to socialize, and I was favorably struck by her upbeat, outgoing personality, and taken with her voluptuous, somewhat exotic looks. She is of mixed race, from the British Caribbean; she moved to the US rather young, and has no trace of a Commonwealth accent that I could discern. She has a beautiful, broad, expressive face, with a wide, dazzling smile, and large, lovely, eyes that suggest mischief. Her cafe au lait skin and silky are both exquisite. She has a small piercing, her only one, next to her eye. She is on the shorter side, and has a nicely thick, sumptuously curvy figure; like most of us, she hasn't exactly been living at the gym, but I really liked what I saw.

It took us a while to get our schedules in sync, but ultimately we were able to arrange to meet again in the place where we had previously gotten acquainted, an immaculate and charmingly appointed non-residential incall apartment that she shares in MetroWest. She was very understanding about a holdup caused by rush hour traffic and, after a brief delay with the doorman, I was soon being admitted to the incall. Earlier she had thoughtfully asked me if I had any wardrobe requests, and as it was a warm, muggy sort of day, I asked that she make herself comfortable and not overdress. Well, she certainly obliged me: she greeted me clad in in a tight skirt, club-going boots, and a fetching (and revealing) net top. After I dispensed with the envelope, she kindly fixed me a drink while I quickly showered, and we then repaired to the bedroom.