Review: Onyx

General Details

I read her various reviews, each giving her very good scores so I thought I’d e-mail and call her to set up a rendezvous. Getting “hooked-up” was a comedy of errors, missed phone calls; misunderstandings as to time and a general wariness of two strangers that are trying to come together. When we finally did agree on a time and place, I (dummy) forgot the room number in my haste to get over to her. Had to (much to my embarrassment) call back and get the number. I got to the right floor and the right door, I was in high anxiety not really knowing who would open it, after all I had blundered more or less through the contact phase, I was concerned she would think of me as some middle aged dolt. The door opens and no one is there, she’s hiding behind the door, is she afraid of me or just modest? Turns out modesty was the answer. She turns out to be a lovely woman. She was wearing a short pink and black dress that showed off her spectacular breasts. Well-rounded orbs of consequence. I asked for and then took a shower to be at my flavor peak as well and we sat together on the bed . After a little chatting and leg rubbing we both got into a mutual comfort zone, then the fun began in earnest.