Life is precious; who could say it’s not? Every moment was prized and exhilarating when we went together for boating. When I sat unaccompanied sensing the sea gust while you were challenging the waves on the surfboard. You were thrilled to brave an obsession that hid in you causing an excitement in me.

The day you won the first goal for the national team, I was sitting in the gallery waving ribbons. I couldn’t control myself.  I ran onto the court and hugged you. It felt like I was dissolved into you. We turned into a river merging two tributaries that once upon a time were brooks and then merged with passion. That day in the hotel room we were together celebrating your triumph and that of your players. I closed my eyes and lay in front of you like a tender leaf. You smelled and pampered me like a flower; sensing each petal. That was the beginning of you scoring many goals as we spent terrific moments together. This was a remarkable experience.

Now, you are the captain and I linger in moments of being together and enlivening your wits to turn you a hurricane and ignite the man in you at the crest of lust.

Bang at my door anytime, the time with me is the precious moments spent in life.

Every moment shed in life is fallen flowers; why not enjoy it in its full?

It was pretty sinister. The sight of the surface of the brook wind blown frozen. One and all squealed into the feather coverlet taking sanctuary to warm up. You knocked at my door. You were quivering through your leather jacket as your Pi-cap fought against the chilly winter ferociously.

You sat in front of the fire side and warmed up your bulging palms. I sat opposite you on a sofa, wearing a fur coat; only that, because, I was preparing my bed to unwind myself. Your eyes started slithering on my skin as if they were enthralled, then our eyes met as you sat beside me.

You were turning with delight as I felt your shoulder muscles and abs by slithering my fingers up and down. We walked in concert to the room. Your breath was turning affectionate. So was the brute force hidden in you.  When pampering my skin, you turned a brandish in the gale.

I woke up your senses again!

They celebrated the festival in stimulation and helped you reach your zenith. When I opened my eyes it was almost dawn and you had vanished. But, you stole my photograph from the table and left a rose to take it’s place. Still I preserve it. You remember the days and the moments with me sharing the exciting experience in love and lust.

Just call again, when your ship comes to the shore, for the festival of senses, turning the night, the moment of spring.

Life is rare; just make the best out of it. 

As a glint the sun went down into the ocean parting the premises for the twilight to rule. The mounting Moon provoked your senses. You were getting warmer. This was our first rendezvous at the lounge of a seven star hotel. You lusted on me and relished. Delight and pleasure filled your life. The days turned to celebration. The youth in you stood intact. I felt you need more with every moment I woke up your senses.

True fulfillment prevailed!

You relished in the nectar of life. Dedication I had for you. Pleasure is like the horizon, you keep on swimming and diving to see its abyss, every moment you felt more. You dived deeper and I encouraged. The surrender was not the ultimate; still we had it as you asked for more.

I gave in.

No life is complete, until you dive into this sensual pleasure.

Just celebrate; youth is in its peak.

Are you attending to the ardent adventure & elated exploration of your hidden side? Time has drawn nearer to rejoice this eventful experience.

Amazing!

One and all are eager to enjoy. You met me at the walkway, our eyes encountered zeal, I felt obsession in your eyes, and they were purely captivating. You asked me to walk with you. We spent the entire twilight at the beach. Trouncing shore waves were withdrawn and your passion was on the rise. A high tide in your veins made them warmer.

You looked-for an embrace and my lap turned as one!

We found each other compatible. You celebrated the festival of youth. The high tide of lust rose up to the mountain. In the waves of your deepest dream we had the ultimate rendezvous. By being your own buddy, your adventure and confidence let you capture a sweet companion in me. I have read you, my fingers danced on you walking up your senses.

You celebrated!

The festival of youth you attained. The salvation and moments we were together you will never forget. Your fantasy becomes succulent, my sagacity surrenders.

Every moment in life is precious. Celebrate everyday. Time is no different from a tide; it will fade away one day.

Soaring excitement is in its zenith. Enchanting is the crest you relentlessly wished for yet you are suffering and worn-out.

Every moment in life is precious.

Ever since you were celebrating your youth was in its peak. You were in the valley and the song of birds and the view of the stream were mesmerizing. I found you unusual and distinctive. You desired companionship. Our camaraderie is greener even today. It has blossomed with time. The spring of youth and the full moon has festooned your life. You were the one who stood and excited me. I exist as a Diva in your life and meet every want of you. Every sunrise was a new experience. My advent and being furthered ensign painted rainbows in your life. You were changing. Life turned very colorful again. An absolute give in to the sensual pleasure and the moment you ponder even today, the moments we were in concert. It has turned into a fantasy. Now, you aren’t contented with anything else.

Discard the shilly-shallying and let your sensual pleasure make merry again. The festive is just begun; your veins are still warmer, so is your breath.

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Youth knocked at your doorway; your feelings bowed colorful. With every jiffy you wanted to rejoice meticulously. I found you paramount amongst the countless time passers.

This was an assurance.

I explored your profound ardor. You touched my zenith and came back with a vigorous burst of passion and pleasure. It was bewitchingly supple, yet vernal in delight and imagination. In every sensual pleasure you relished, waking up the senses. I joined you as you were gasping hotter and your blood pumped faster and your heart throbbed harder; at it’s highest speed.

No merriment equals lust.

Every sense woke up yet again; now, you are acquainted with the joys of life. Every moment you licked the nectar, that carafe overflowing with honey is always filled. Now, spell out the moments you spent with me, in my bed. No substitute would have been more suitable to your preference. Your only chance at satisfaction was with me. I felt you mature and fit.

Still I wait for you again.

Knock once and it will be opened.

I want to say thank you to all my wonderful supportive customers. I wish you all a very happy holiday season. May you be filled with joy, peace, love and an abundance of prosperity! I know the New Year will be nothing but a success for you all because you aren’t going to settle for anything less! Stay safe and warm, drive smart and please don’t drink and drive as we want the New Year to ring in well.

Cheers,

Luv brandi xoxo

P.S.  If Santa doesn’t bring you want you want I am sure I can put a smile on your face! There is nothing like the touch of a sensual seductive European beauty with flowing long blonde hair, hypnotizing blue eyes and a captivating smile. I am full of passion, intellect, energy and I love to please, squeeze and tease. Cum see me soon!

It was that one greatest night, after the sun vanished behind the thick clouds; it started raining heavily. Every man seeks out a partner at that time. All your acquaintances checked into a hotel room with their female companions and you felt unaccompanied sitting in front of a TV surfing channels.

You didn’t consider calling anyone in the beginning, an astringent event you encountered with an arduous partner left you un-quenched. Discontented, you walked along the seashore; cursing the day you met her.

I noticed you at the lounge, sitting unaccompanied, un-fretful; yet found wanting in your heart. The un-quenched lust speckled in you like waves. It was the first time ever you treasured the decisive delight.

I will take you again to the ecstasy where you will savor the bliss in its definitive.

The sanity will rejoice merrily the pleasure once again, submerging you in the lust once and forever.

Never sit back just try again the youth is not perennial!

I have been out of the country the last few weeks but I am now back and eager to see old friends as well as make new ones. Always open between 11 a.m. and 8 p.m., out of those hrs is by appointment only.

Drive safe as the roads are tricky with all this snow. I have a nice warm fireplace to cuddle up to in a cozy atmosphere. Brandi 250 371 0947