Last night was the most INCREDIBLE experience I have ever had... Well... It's #1 in my top 10 sexual endeavors.

I was contacted about a month ago by a client and we prebooked a date for last night, with 3 weeks to go we decided to casually email and get to know each other.  This is not anything new, I genuinely enjoy the flirtation and anticipation leading up to a date.  Something about this one was different.  Great conversations, silly seductive poems, teasing thoughts of pleasure gave way to a night of pure ecstasy.

It's funny how the tables turned last night.  I will be the first to admit I have a tendency to be a little late sometimes but I have been working hard at all aspects of my life to change that. So last night, I was twenty minutes early for my outcall which gave me plenty of time to fantasize about what was about to happen.  I was truly intrigued by the man I had been exchanging emails with and was dying to meet him. I pulled into a gas station to grab extra batteries (LOL-- always be prepared) and decided to replace all the batteries in my toys (rabbit, ONO, Wonderland Wand..).  I heard the "swoosh" of an incoming email. Instantly my panties were soaked and I thought of placing one of my toys between my legs while reading his email.  But, I figured that may not be appropriate for the SevenEleven cameras LOL.  The email harbored bad news, he was going to be LATE --- my little clit started screaming in agony!!!!! SERIOUSLY- I had not played since Monday night and for a nympho that's way too F**king long.  AT that moment in time, I realized how annoyingly painful it must be to have a woman show up late. (Side note: I'm so sorry to anyone I have ever kept waiting- No More!!)
I sent a funny email blaming him for my potential arrest at SevenEleven for indecent masturbation in a public place.  I was kind of serious and also hoping to stir something between his pants to get him to hurry.

FINALLY- I arrived at the Valet, dressed to kill.  He had specifically asked for me to wear something I felt the sexiest in.  Knowing I couldn't walk into a high end hotel in a trench coat with hooker stilettos I tamed it down and put on a gorgeous designer, figure hugging silky dress with commando style underneath.  Every step I took the fabric traced my body sending chills to all the right places.  In my suit case I was armed and ready; corset, thigh highs, the sexiest garter and undies you could imagine, soft silky robe and 5 inch highs to kill.  Approaching the cracked door on the 9th floor I felt butterflies in my stomach.  Upon opening the door this gorgeous, confident, mouth-watering specimen of a man was sitting on the couch in the dimly lit room.  His warm embrace is one I will never forget, hands pulling the hair at my nape kissing me so soft and deep.  It was like we had been lovers for years.  Small chit chat ensued but we couldn't keep our hands off one another. I crawled on top of his lap commando feeling the girth of his cock through his pants, I knew I was in for a treat!!!!!! "Hallelujah!! Hallelujah!!!" "Ding, Ding. Winner, Winner. Chicken Dinner!!!!" hahaha

Knowing he wanted me in my sexiest lingerie, I hinted at the thought of taking a bathroom break before things got hot and heavy.  He suggested I take his clothes off first... No complaining here!! I pulled his belt apart so seductively, electricity running all through my body with every movement.  I ran my fingers across the tip of his hardness, I love touching with clothes on. I grabbed him with my hand firmly and exposed the tip through the top of his waistband, teased him lightly with my tongue.
(Totally Getting all wet again LOL)
He picked me up and tossed me on the edge of the bed, tossing my silky fabric to the side he began biting my inner thighs moving ever so closely towards my sweet spot.  "Wait, Wait, Wait...What are you doing??" I asked as he by passed my wet little pussy.  With a devilish smile he hinted that his teasing game had begun.  The man teased me for another hour it seemed before I got to excuse myself for the costume change.

I walked out of the bathroom 5inches taller, looking like a Victoria Secret model gone naughty.  Jewels hanging around my thighs, black antique corset hugging my tiny waist.  As a woman who is NOT overly confident with every part of her body, I can honestly say I felt sexier than ever.  And there he was, laying on the bed stroking his hard cock admiring every part of me.  We locked eyes for a moment, I swayed towards him and fell into a long embrace.  He whispered some of the sweetest things in my ear in between biting my neck and licking my lips. I could go on and on about the foreplay but I would have to write a book. And I may not be able to finish writing this without cumming again.  All I can say is I Love being forced to wait and it's rare that a man can truly dominate me in such a passionate way.

Looking over in the fully mirrored wall, watching our bodies collide I kept begging for him to give me more.  There wasn't a position that wasn't explored or a body part left untouched.  My legs were in constant state of trembles, I have never craved a persons touch like this. When I climax I have a tendency to push out and I kept climaxing thus pushing him out bringing him right to a climax and then denying him.  This sensual roller coaster ran forever it seemed.  My favorite part was when he demanded I pull him in more and squeeze so not to loose our moment or I was going to be punished.  I replied, "Yes Master, I promise I will be a good little girl and squeeze your hard cock deep inside me,"  the pleasure became uncontrollable. Thanks to him I learned something new...

We were originally booked for 2 hours, after numerous rounds we checked the clock and I had over stayed my welcome by 3 extra hours.  Laughing we hopped in the shower and tried to wash off.  Lathering shower gel with two wet naked bodies.... Hmmm?? And 1+1=2, we continued into a full on passionate steamy make out session which left us both half annoyed with the fact that we couldn't stop. Two nymphos with great chemistry, one of us was going to die if we didn't stop.

It was already 3am and I really didn't feel like walking down to the valet and getting my car with the whole JBF look,  plus I really wanted to cuddle with this amazing person I had just shared hours of pleasure with.  Crawling into our mess of a bed legs crossing and arms wrapping we drifted into a state of light sleep.  It was like our bodies couldn't separate, both of us guilty of touching one another under the covers.

And then.... The morning sex....I really didn't want to leave, I am still so horny.  I was so horny I decided to get on TER and write about it. HAHAHAHAHA That says a lot!!!!!

Seriously, one of the best experiences EVER!!!!!

I want to share this man with all my girlfriends, just skyped Chloe Carter #1 Female Companion in Chicago and we cannot wait to tear him up!!!!!

Cheers to great lovers and to all the people who are getting laid,
Eyva Ferrari

Feel free to share your stories of carnal embrace.

"We were originally booked for 2 hours, after numerous rounds we checked the clock and I had over stayed my welcome by 3 extra hours."

That's amazing.

I had a mind blowing experience about 9 months ago that really made me realize how much fun sex could be with the right person. Been searching for that holy grail since....

whatever

Flash backs of you coming to our room on our bday in a coat with nothing on!  Your always fun thanks for the hot fantasy I just rubbed 1 out 4 you! lol Cheers to getting laid!


xoxo

and paid!

I will strip for you any day love!

Kisses
E

I am f..ing jealous period !!!

No shit!!!

have another drink!

Truly I am happy for you but it did nothing for my self confidence, LMAO.  No offence to either of you but that SOB needs to be shipped off to Gaza so the rest of us can start feeling good again...just kidding babe, glad you had a good time...shit.

My post was not intended to make anyone feel inferior to my experience. I just truly love being able to share my escapades with people that are like minded.  In my normal life I cannot tell my girlfriends 100% of the truth because they don't see it the way I do.  I have a passion for writing and really just wanted to share.  I was also hoping to hear other stories from providers and hobbyist. When I read other provider's reviews and the hobbyist's make them sound like the best thing since sliced bread I can get a little intimidated as well.  It's all about a persons perspective at that moment in time.  I was elated and wanted to encourage others to share their amazing experiences.  Too many times I get on this board and there is a ton of criticism and lack of respect for people that share a common bond.  I know it was erotically explicit and may seem hard to live up to but I am sure all of you have shared a similar moment with someone.
Thank you for all the flattery, it was not my intention to make anyone jealous or feel less than. You are all incredible in your own way...

Warm wishes and thanks for the feedback, just wish we all could have shared ...

Eyva Ferrari

I must say I was very impressed with your writing skills. I was thinking you may want to do your own version of 50 shades.

It's amazing how one little tantalizing tale can cause such an uproar.  I thought my encounter was sexy, sultry and raw.  Hobbyists and providers have a tendency to say we are emotionally disconnected due to the "black & white" dollar bill sign.  Through my journey in this business I have found that to be a crock of sh*t, everyone has emotions and we all feel something during a session whether it's for the other person or it's our own emotional attachment to the experience.
I was just reading a post above about scores with reviews and it amazes me that people still think that a 10 to one person is a 10 to another.  I was married very young to a guy that was SO not what I was attracted to but he was my best friend and I loved who he was inside.  Now, this is an extreme example because we divorced due to his inability to be comfortable with sex but all in all he was a 10 in my book.  
By me writing this simple story it has proven the fact that it isn't about the size of her tits and it isn't about her bbbj, it's about how the provider makes you feel inside.
Sexual gratification and the edification of another is so powerful - granted the toothless chick may not make the 10 mark but I bet she would give a damn good bbbj.
I lost a good friend (not a client) over this stupid ass tale, he was genuinely hurt by what I wrote.  It totally sucks and I am sure he will read this but, it is what it is.  I am a single woman and I do have the right to express myself. If I cannot write an erotic story on a freaking escort review website then where is the appropriate place to be a perv?

This is the last post you will get from me on this subject but the tale will go in my book and so will the interesting dynamic of conversations that followed...

Thanks for ALWAYS making my life interesting-

Eyva Ferrari

It's true babe ,you are really beautiful inside and outside ,I got to know the real you over the past year or so and that is what makes you an amazing provider .Yes you give much more than a amazing bbbj ......you give much more !!!!!

I have had a few experiences with providers that made me feel like the guy you were with. Upon reflection, they occurred in 3 different continents.

And after getting out of an on and off 12 year relationship with my best friend that was (and is) a "10", but was not anywhere near as sexually creative as me, I can certainly relate. What a bad way to end things, because of an inability to grow sexually, if that is what you were conveying, I get it.

I loved the "review". I like reading sex/connection/passion tales that are real. It certainly evoked feelings from me of "I have been there". Just on the other side of the tale.


Thanks.

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Can't any provider sit down and focus long enough so I can read one.

Some of them, you might not to read. I am thinking that some may be akin to "Ghost Rider" by Neil Peart. That book showed the triumph of the human spirit, but not until the last few chapters. It was a tough read.

I know the details of one providers life (I have not reviewed her) and it is awful. Awful like you cannot beleive.

I don't think that is the case with Eyva or her intentions for writing a book. One with just sex stories probably won't sell well and I think this has been attempted by providers in the past. My brother and a friend from high school are both authors and getting a book published by a company that has huge circulation rights is very difficult. My friend was fairly sucessful and his book did make it into the top 100 for a few months, but he nearly had to re write it because of legal issues because some of the key players were in the microsoft elite. I don't think he even owns his own home.

The long and short is that getting a book out there is not, by any means, an easy process. Unless you are a well established writer or a huge public figure and have outstanding writing skills, it is a huge uphill battle.

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What about publishers liking your experience and getting a ghost writer to work with you.