Review: Emma Alexandra Page

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It was my last day in Toronto. Along came Ms. Emma - sexy, sassy and seductive. Met me in the hotel lobby with a very tight hug and a loud laugh - I felt two very comfortable perfectly shaped sponges preceding her. I could barely give her a hug, something was interfering with getting close to her - and it was not her shyness! She led me upstairs to her room, laughing, smiling and smirkin all the way. I did not know anyone with such reserves of joy. We entered the room and she took off her scarf. Here was a generous proportioned body, curvaceous, inviting and invigorating. Busty, curvaceous and voluptous, she had imposing breasts, and she had decided to put them to great use.

She immediately was in lingerie mode, I wasn't slow either. I could feel that pair of sensuality and friendliness. Reminded me of the Raquel Welch pillows of yesteryear. I leaned forward and kissed her. But we were hungry, dressed up and went out to eat. Toronto is generously endowed with eateries, her favorite was a particular ethnic food that took us a few miles, walking. We landed inside a quiet but busy place, soon ordered and began to eat and drink - she does not take alcohol, not that she needed it I thought. A few pictures were taken unbeknownst to us and a friendly offer to put them on FB; not really we both chimed in, somewhat aghast. Please do not look for ethnic eateries in Toronto on FB. The overly friendly interlocutor was gone to cater to another VIP, all manner of US movie stars and politicians appear to frequent that place, we felt like we were in august company!

Food over, we trudged back to the hotel, showered and readied ourselves for some action. For the juicy details, VIP members please read on........