She is retired, has no social presence or past ads. So can't reveal her. I am still kicking, so the alias to avoid friction... LOL
Two short emails to setup. 1 request. 1 confirmation. 2 texts to session. I text 5 mins before. she calls me up in 2 mins. ALWAYS.
She will open the door in a bathrobe, freshly showered. Her signature Chanel Chance or 5 perfume. Make out for eternity at the door. Eventually will reach the bed. Somewhere in between I drop the wine and the envelope. Session is like experiencing, Mozart Symphony No.40 G minor, first time, a crescendo of waves of pleasure. After about an hour, I would say 'hello'. Witty, flowing and simulating, conversation would ensue. She is after all, an accomplished chef. Sometimes, we would just not speak at all. Simply sip the wine. Then the symphony would start all over again. I would be back in the street, the clock would read 1 minute to the hour. 2 hours of white out, trance, pure bliss.
She is that good, I wouldn't even log on to email or phone for months, just to stay away ( dumb me. hindsight should have been weekly)
Few times a year, I would repeat. No hi, hello, compliments, where have you been or how is life or catchup. The session would continue, where we left off.
I have used her as a reference, a few times and not sure what she said, but I would always receive the highest compliments.
She didn't have that one thing or one act, that was her niche. Some sessions would be wall-to-wall, some would be sedentary, some would be mild s&m. But whatever it is, Mozart 40 G minor all the time, every time.
I felt extremely vulnerable in her presence. All my type A, would shed instantaneously. Her memories, I would cherish forever.
I am hoping, Ms. O'Malley would be the new fav. Looking forward to seeing you soon.