Review: Ann Cline / Tiffany Europe

General Details

I had my eye on Ann for quite some time, hoping to find opportunity on the occasional trip to Chicago. Finally things were going to work out, and making contact was quite easy through P411. We exchanged emails over the course of a few days, and agreed to meet in the bar of the upscale hotel where I was staying. We found a couch in the corner, and proceeded to share a couple of drinks while engaging in some banter, which grew ever more sexually oriented as the minutes past. She is a beautiful woman with a great German accent, not too heavy, but very sexy. Her hand drifted to my thigh, and mine to hers, obscured by the table. The flirtation and seduction was exactly what I needed, and we were both getting quite turned on. Finally I paid the tab, and we found our way to the elevator. Needless to say, I had to carry my sport coat in front of me to hide my aroused condition, as the hotel lobby was packed. Fortunately we had the elevator to ourselves for a few floors, giving us opportunity to steal the first quick kiss and fondle, with promise of much more to come.