Review: Nikki Avalon
TER ID: 9465
Strip Hotel
General Details
This is a little difficult. I'm not completely comfortable writing this review.
If you met Nick Jagger, would you write a judgmental review on how good you thought he was during your meeting? If you'd spent time with Indira Gandhi, or John F Kennedy, would you RATE them and their performance? Wouldn't you instead spend the rest of your life wondering how well you represented yourself, not how well they stood up to your standards?
In this vein, and with Nikki's reputation, my main worry was that I would fail her in some way. This turned out to be false and ignorant fears on my part, as she is as charming, caring and deep, as she is beautiful and sexy.
She arrived only slightly late. I knew she had some problems getting out the door, but it wasn't my worry. I had cleared my calendar for the next 20 hours just to see her for any 2 of them. If your critical issue is timing, don't call her. On the other hand, if you can be even slightly forgiving...
She arrived at the hotel lobby in a conservative business pants suit (My request). I gave her the room key, floor and number. It's the old cliché, I know, but I hung back a bit to watch this gal in a crowd, and to admire her without feeling out of place (You'd notice: I'm not her type). I got to watch not just her, but her effect.
Dressed nicely, but completely and conservatively covered, Nikki is so lovely that, as she walked through a crowded casino, entire groups of men and/or women would stop talking, and turn to watch her go by.
This was no small, local effect. How someone can be so beautiful, without a self centered bone in her lovely body is beyond my understanding.
When we got to the room, I discovered the hotel had up sent a bottle of champagne. I guess maybe I'd over played the part about a special night with my lady during check in!
She turned. She smiled. She laid a kiss on me that took away my ability to speek.