Review: Desiree Foxx

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Desiree called as she arrived at my motel so I went downstairs to let her in the side door. Until the day I die, I will always have seared into my memory the vision of Desiree as she stepped out of her car wearing an ultra-sheer, ultra-clingy, ultra-short spring dress. It was like time stood still. I could not believe my eyes. Her photos were cute, but I think she must intentionally run photos that don't capture how gorgeous she is in person. Runway model cute, runway model thin, and oh-so tiny. Sort of like that girl in high school you still wish to this day you had had the nerve to ask out. Only better, because Desiree is a guaranteed yes to all the right questions. At least three other guys on this board have described Desiree as their ATF. Add me to that list. What a young, nubile body. What a fun attitude. And, oh, those wicked, flirty brown eyes, with just a hint of freckles across the bridge of her nose. Her name sort of says it all: Desire, with an extra e for erotic. What a glorious find. . . .