Fair to say we were probably both nervous. A visit to this place has been on my list since the day I read about it in one of my older brother’s magazine.
I was having a great day in Vegas so I decided to treat myself. I did a tiny bit of research and decided that Anastasia’s personality on the Sheris website beckoned me the most.
Like the sirens of days past, her supple skin and assets lured me in to the most delicious of melodies.
She is reflective- like a Chopin. A sheepish confidence radiates when you manage to say anything clever enough to solicit her smile.
But the fire, once lit, has the heat of a million suns.
The party itself was unlike any other experience. I’ve rarely, if ever, had a partner in the dance of lust that truly desired my pleasure.
She didn’t fear my need for eye contact, she didn’t wince when we exchanged dirty talk, and she gracefully examined me without making me feel like the sweat monster I tend to be (especially in such an arid place).
I plan to get into this at least a couple of times a year. Having her as my new goal for sanctuary from my stressful life is serving as motivation to max my winnings.
That champagne room sounds like she will truly cut loose, and that is really all this pervert heart desires. Praying the gambling gods are with me and that I can share the room with one of her friends.
Until next time, sending x’s and o’s
- the gentle guy