Ladies,
My first overnight was an unbelievable experience, a dream come true, a fairytale come to life.  Nothing can ever come close and I will always cherish the memories of the time I spent with My Prince Charming.

Upon arrival, having never met the man I was to spend the next few hours with, I was immediately comfortable.  It felt like the gentleman and I were old lovers who had lost contact and recently found each other.  The atmosphere was excellent and my lover and I meshed, spiritually, mentally and physically.  Looking back, recalling our time together, I know that I have found a new friend, someone I will always cherish and hold close to my heart.

Never in my life has anyone taken the time to please me like I was on this special night.  The valet parking, an unbelievable suite with a large balcony   (more later), the flowers (carnations, my favorite), the chocolate cover cherries, chilled Champagne, and most of all, my lover, totally and completely swept me off my feet.  I was treated like royalty, I felt like I was being worshipped and eveything was for me. Me, this nobody, ordinary girl.

After introductions, Champagne was served and my lover and I adjourned to the balcony to enjoy the breath taking view.  Before dinner, to set the stage for our upcoming time together, my lover pleasured me orally, right there on the balcony.  That's right, outside, in my finest clothes, under the stars, I reached my first of many, many earth shattering delights.

And then off to dinner at a five star Italian resturant.  Dinner was superb (shit, mine alone was $75) and I had a Cheshire Smile on my face, one that still remain as I recall this wonderful night.  My lover, a true gentleman, knows how to treat a lady, and I felt like a Lady in every sense of the word.

This night was like a movie and I was the leading lady.  Anything, anything I wanted, being touched, held, loved, appreciated, nothing was missing.  The one thing that I truely wanted was to make this night last forever, to freeze time eternally living this night.  But, my lover was unable to grant that wish, however he did give me memories, memories that will forever make me smile.  If I were to die tonight, I would go willingly knowing that I had spent the best time of my life with a true Gentleman.  Thank you my lover, my prince.

As I sit writting about that special night, the one thing I wish for right now is to be able to walk again (my lover was very, very good).  My lover, my friend, did everything right and I will see him as often as he wants.  He swept this "Lady" off her feet and I can never thank him enough.  In the early morning hours, when he told me to never tell anyone that I am a nobody, ordinary girl, I almost cried.

So watch out guys, I have met a true "Gentleman", and he IS the litmus test.  

As for me, I now know what it is like to be a "Lady" and I know that I am something special.
 So when you see sp1234 post tell him you know what he has been UP to. and say hello to him.
Sassy







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And kudos to him for being so enchanting - what a Prince, indeed!

Good to hear, m'dear!

Good for you! It is fantastic that you had such a great time!

I have been so jealous of you ladies -- you get PAID for having a great time. Which leads to my question:

Am I right to be jealous? Do you really have a good time most of the time? Some of the time? Rarely? Is it JUST a job, or do you get an emotional or psychologica kick out of the "work?" Or, is it really work without any "kick?"

Or is a nigh like this a rare exception? Just wondering.

personally, I would have a difficult time doing an overnight with someone I had never seen before! Who knows - chemistry may just be wrong!
How did you overcome this or did I miss something?

Curse him for raising the bar for the rest of us!!!

to partake of an overnight with someone you haven't met before is very risky business IMHO. It could have been a disaster for one or both. Instead of a Prince you could have gotten a Frog. Glad it turned out the way it did

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Opening the door, there stands a Goddess dressed in a short black evening dress, black wrap, pearls and heels.  Silently she enters and the door closes behind her.

Our lip meet for a soft, tender kiss, our bodies close but not touching, my hands gliding effortlessly over her statuesque form.  Slowly parting my lips, my tongue flicks her lower lip, my hands continue their sensual movement.  Her mouth opens looking for that passionate, deep kiss.

No, dear, not yet, we need to build the excitement, increase the antisipation.

Pulling my head back slightly, my hands continuously roaming, her mouth closes, her eyes question.  Leaning forward, my lips and tongue searches for her lower lip, wanting to play.  My left hand glides effortlessly over her breasts, my right fondles gently between her legs.  Her eyes close, her head leans back as I gently suckle her lower lip, flicking it with my tongue, slowly arrousing her senses.  Her mouth opens as a bearly audible "Ohhh" escapes, my tongue flicks her upper lip.

Continually fondling, my tongue slowly enters her parted lips, caressing the tip of her tongue playfully.  Her mouth opens wide in antisipation but my tongue withdraws returning to caress and tease her lower lip.  Her eyes open wide.  Hands roaming freely, nibbling her lower lip, her eyes again close, her breathing is labored.

Releasing her lower lip, my tongue slides across her upper lip, then slowly enters.  Her mouth opens wide, my tongue carressing her tongue.  The fingers on my left hand fondles her nipples through her thin gown, my right inches up her dress to caress the soft body below.  My tongue still between her lips, my lover starts moaning, her hips moving.

Now my love, it's time.

Leaning into her, pressing my mouth against hers, we share our first on many deep, passionate kisses.  Gently, we take turns suckling and entering each other, completely lost in the moment, time standing still.  We are at sea on a kiss that has us both moaning and groping, aching for more.  It may have been hours, it may have been seconds, I don't know.  What I do know is how wonderfully beautiful it was.  A kiss that I will always remember.

Seperating, composing ourselves, I start the introductions.

"Hello Sassy, I'm Prince Charming and I'm so glad you're here."

great time always. I would see the vast majority of them again and again..

Just to be clear here ...

This romantic evening ... was so good .... was a freebie, right?  He gave to you as much as you gave to him, two people came together in the perfect fit that everyone holds dear in their hearts ... so it was an even trade?   Or was it anything and everything you wanted PLUS you got money, too?

Nothing wrong with "money too"  by the way, not saying it like it was a bad thing .. just checking in:  If he called for another, would you think it fair play to pay HIM for such a wonderful evening?  

I've given my ATF many an evening like that and I find that the rates I charge her when it's my turn to be a little less than she charges ME for her turn ...  but that's because I'm such a nice guy.  

about charging him but he knows i am in the biz and never onces did he try to talk me down. so i thank him for that. yes i was worried about it not woking out but i do have gutts and i would have just said i am sorry but it doesn't feel right so i will leave. like i said he is a gentleman in every way and he knows the rules and this is the biz. i don't even give sex to my friends for free. my saying is i will not f*** my friends in anyway. i think of him as a freind now but he knows he will still pay my rates. we both knew what we were there for and it was to please each other and we did. i am so happy it turned out right. i would do a over night again in a heart beat. i do miss the things that go along with the over night and guys do to, that is why they get over nights...thanks for all the post.. sassy  be-good-i-try-to