Mr C's favourite image of Misha Monet
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I’m finally writing this review (my rendezvous with Misha was a few months ago) but the memory lingers as if it were yesterday.
We had not met before, and Misha was running a little late for our dinner in a boisterous restaurant, but her messages were reassuring. On her arrival soon after all my nerves disappeared. The woman seated opposite was glamourous, beautiful, yet with a spark in her eye that suggested a fire within.
Conversation over dinner with this very attractive companion was relaxed yet lively and after a stroll to my hotel the embrace when the door closed was breath-taking. I paused to fully appreciate her form as her coat and dress fell to the floor revealing a lingerie-clad siren to dream about.
A shower together allowed us to get to know each other's bodies before we jumped into bed, hungry for more. To avoid the charge of “kiss and tell” let me just say Misha is a women who knows how to enjoy herself, and reciprocate in more-than-equal measure.
I can’t wait until our paths cross again.... sooner not later!
We had not met before, and Misha was running a little late for our dinner in a boisterous restaurant, but her messages were reassuring. On her arrival soon after all my nerves disappeared. The woman seated opposite was glamourous, beautiful, yet with a spark in her eye that suggested a fire within.
Conversation over dinner with this very attractive companion was relaxed yet lively and after a stroll to my hotel the embrace when the door closed was breath-taking. I paused to fully appreciate her form as her coat and dress fell to the floor revealing a lingerie-clad siren to dream about.
A shower together allowed us to get to know each other's bodies before we jumped into bed, hungry for more. To avoid the charge of “kiss and tell” let me just say Misha is a women who knows how to enjoy herself, and reciprocate in more-than-equal measure.
I can’t wait until our paths cross again.... sooner not later!
