Review: Flora Faun

General Details

After a couple very pleasant phone conversations with Flora, whose voice from the first word put me immediately at ease, I made an appointment to see her at her midtown luxury hotel. Typical two-call system. I arrived a few minutes early, called from the lobby, and she promptly answers and asked me up. I reached the floor, and as I headed down the hall in search of her room, I heard a door creek open and turned around to see the most amazing pair of eyes staring back at me, a glowing, yet sexy smile on her face: Flora. Lost, she asked, inviting me in. And as soon as I saw her luscious curves, accented by a coyly revealing, silky dress (and nothing else); her pert nipples thrusting through that silk, almost asking to be sucked; and her amazing (amazing!) ass -- well, I realized there was no disappointment ahead in my evening. And boy was I right. What an experience! Read on ...