What blows me away is realness. Yeah, I know what you're thinking, and you are correct. This is not the place for that. Nevertheless, it happens. Of course, when it does, it's atf city.
One atf, on our very first session, sat me down on the couch, and talked to me like we were long lost friends. Our last session before she retired she forgot what time I was coming back through from my trip, and answered the door in old baggy sweats. That was real, and drove me crazy.
Another atf, on the very first session, literally ran and jumped into my arms when I walked in the door. Wow! Then when she pulled out a fruit basket to share after the session, that went above and beyond. I saw her four weekends in a row, and she was two hours away. She was real.
Another atf, after her first long cum, looked up at me and said, 'I love you'. Of course she didn't, and we both knew that, but that let me know she had enjoyed herself immensely. After the session, when I was literally on my way out the door, she asked if I might hit her with one more cum. My tongue was all too happy to oblige. That was real.
I understand completely that most ladies can't, or won't do that. That's cool. I'm happy with sex. But every once in awhile, something inexplicable happens.