I dreamed of a special event where we will all be wearing a mask, we all wouldn't know all the attendees. In my dream I was wearing a tight corset that pushed my boobs up and just left me enough space to breath.  I also had a sexy black tutu on,  a garter belt with black silky stockings and very high heels.  My hair was long with loose curls in a mix of black and red, a wig, so I wouldn’t be recognized.  I was wearing a black mask with feathers that only left my pink lips free to kiss.

I greet the guys with a kiss the tip of my lips, very close to their mouth, then whispered to their ear “do you know who I am?”.  Every time they said they didn’t so I came closer so they could smell my perfume over my neck but still couldn’t recognize me.   “Watch me leaving, you may recognize my tanned body, if you do come to me and claim your prize” and I left to get a drink.

The champagne bubbles were making me giggle a little; I started moving slowly to the rhythm of the music dancing freely in the living room.  I noticed a guy that couldn’t take his eyes of me as I played pulling the tutu up so he could have a pick to my beauty. He asked me to go to him and I did walking and curving my body with every step.  I stopped when my chest felt his; we were looking in to our eyes when I continued dancing rubbing me to his toned body.  I could see what he wanted. I got clear images of how he would posses me so I whispered to his ear “follow me very discretely”.  

I walked slowly bouncing my hips side to side across the crowd, sometimes I had to stop for small conversation while I checked that he was around lustily looking at me.  I sneak out to the stairs and found and empty room, I dimmed the lights and closed the door when he got in.  Hi kissed me passionately and tried to take my mask off but I redirected his hand to my neck.  I couldn’t see his whole face with the mask that he was wearing but I could feel his strength when his hands grabbed be from behind while I had my hands on the mirror.  He could see my body shaking with every stroke, he could hear me screaming with pleasure and sometimes burst in to tears of happiness, he could smell my perfume and my skin when he grabbed my hair and pulled my head next to his mouth.  He tasted me for a long time and once in a while got a drink of my pleasure. He felt me deep inside wet and warm but at the end, when he looked down to see how his milk splashed my mask he couldn’t say my name… he didn’t know it.

I told him he had to go because I had to clean my mask and re-integrate to the party.  He left me his business card to make sure we would meet again.

Back at the party I saw him talking to some people, His eyes still fixed on me.  I got busy in other conversations then had to leave.  He went home without seeing my face, without knowing my name, uncertain if we would ever cross paths again and felt sleep re-living the mysterious adventure that he just had.  I know how to contact him, I may…  may be.

Come and discover your misterious lover,  the softness of my tanned skin from Miami, the passion of a Latin woman, the experience of so many incredible moments, the body of a 25 year old, the sophistication and elegance of a GFE and the vibrant PSE hidden in me.


I will be dazzling you in the Dupont Circle area:


A taste of the best seduction ............... 500 /1hr  
Enjoying your adventurous Angel .........720 /1.5hr  
Discovering the naughty GFE ...............940 /2hr  
Intimate affair .....................................1,340 /3hr  
An evening of pleasure ......................1,680 /4hr  
Overnight experience ........................ email/call  


Available Nov 16 -4 pm to Nov 18-11am


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Wet kisses,


Shyla



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