Review: Alex Weston

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When she opened the door I was stunned. Standing before me was a beautiful Blonde Amazonian Jaguar in a blue bustier, black panties, thigh high stockings and Louboutin stilletos. Her mezmerizing sky blue eyes, ample breasts, and georgous figure held me speechless. She guided me into the sitting area, poured us cocktails. and cuddled up next to me on the sofa. I was stunned! And then we started talking - not only was she sensual and lovely to look at, she was so intelligent! Not vapid, sirheaded, or ditzy but an engaging conversationalist that almost held my attention exclusively. (Almost, I mean "come on!", she was packing a pair of 36 DDs that were straining to free themselves from her blue bustier. That'd be hard to NOT lose some concentration over!) Throughout this enjoyable conversation her touch gentley increased until she was sneeking in little kisses between topics. Not rushed whatsoever, she tenderly took my hand and lead me - undressing me as we went - into the bedroom . . . .