Review: Sable / Katharine Butler

General Details

Living in the west Louisiana desert where the hobbiest can either leave town or dry up and die, I was thrilled to learn that Sable was visiting Beaumont. In fact I made sure every dog between Lafayette and Beaumont knew she was visiting just so she wouldn't change her mind.

She and I chatted on a message board to schedule. I phoned her Friday to confirm her trip. Her voice alone is an aphrodesiac. Saturday, on the road to Beaumont I confirmed the Hotel. It was a much nicer choice than the average notel that many use in the smaller cities. When I got there I called again to make sure she was ready, which she was.

Sable hid behind the door when she opened. After I stepped in I saw the silky nightie she was almost wearing and my pants tightened. This is a sweet-faced, hot bodied lady.

I had learned through other reviews that an hour with Sable does not include getting to know you time. We sat and talked about hobbies (not the hobby) and other get acquainted conversation. She encouraged me to take off my shoes, so shoes & socks came off. I started to unbutton my shirt and she stopped me. That's for me to do in a little while. We kept talking about books and favorite authors and her right hand began stroking my left arm. I decided that I would not make another decision until after I left the room. She was in control. She discreetly advised me that If I wished I could wash my hands or anything else and could leave anything I had for her next to the sink.

VIPs, read on.