I am not sorry for my soul,
That it must go unsatisfied,
For it can live a thousand times,
Eternity is deep and wide.
I am not sorry for my soul,
But oh, my body that must go,
Back to a little drift of dust,
Without the joy it longed to know.
My first experience with an escort was 15 years ago, and until this past weekend it was my only such experience. So it was with a mixture of trepidation and excitement that I contacted Peachy. After reading her blog posts and her ads, I was optimistic that she might be just the person I was looking for. Our initial back-and-forth emails were both warm and professional. I was surprised to find that this seemingly small detail went a long way toward making me comfortable, getting over that jittery urge to cancel, to not put myself out there, so to speak.
She was, and is, just wonderful. She is smart, funny, a great conversationalist, she shows sincere interest, and she put me at ease very quickly. She made me feel like she really wanted to be there, present and in the moment with me. She was energetic and enthusiastic, intense and yet relaxed, totally at ease. Her energy during our session was an incredible mixture of sweet and sexy.
I've seen other reviewers who have said that her pictures do not do her justice. They're right, and all I want to add is that if pictures as sexy as hers do not do justice, then you should know that with Peachy right there in front of you she is just a spectacularly attractive and petite woman. While I won't go into any intimate details of our encounter, I will say that my nerves were so overloaded that I could still feel it the next day, both physically and mentally. I eagerly await our next encounter and would certainly recommend Peachy to anyone seeking a warm, eager, and adventurous companion.
p.s. The poem above is called "Longing", which I found appropriate... a lust poem.
:) :) :)