This is a delayed review because....
Why bother reviewing a superstar? Does some scout need to break down Jordan's post-up fade-away? Does some Complex magazine freelancer need to tell you about the flow of Biggie? So really you don't need to hear what I have to say about Sasha. But when it comes to need versus want, I lean towards the latter. So I decided that I WANT to write this because I want to relive in a not too explicit (although it was f*cking explicit) way our time together.
So Sasha had been someone I admired from twitter for a while. There were the typical schedule conflicts that made it a delayed process. A pizza meme or butt play gif here or there would always bring her to top of mind. Eventually I just said this needs to happen.
Toronto Girlfriends was simple to deal with. Easy booking by text, confirmation the same and we are off. The location was discreet and quite nice. You know those hotels you have been to over and over again (they must have a reputation), well this was not that. I appreciated the unique setup.
So here we go. I wasn't nervous or anxious, I was just ready to finally meet Sasha and hope that I could create a worthy connection. Maybe I am lucky or maybe I am smart. But I've never had a bad introduction when I entered with a smile and compliment. Now this is no formula because my smile comes from genuine excitement and a compliment, well, that is automatic when you enter and see a vision like Sasha. Is 'Holy FUCK!' a worthy compliment? I think I tailored it down, but she deserved a Holy FUCK! Talk about a smokeshow. There is effort behind that body. Fit fit fit, this girl puts in her work work work work .... you get it. But what escapes some reviews is she is super pretty too. Nice eyes and smile, super long sexy hair. The lingerie that day was on point highlighting everything and hiding just a few things to make you want to rip it off. She was quite inquisitive to start, wanting to get to know me and I appreciated that. Off to the shower to prepare....
....Returning Sasha is sitting seductively on the bed and it was like someone pulled the pin on a grenade. Momentary slow motion until the fireworks went off. A great welcome kiss turned into a gripping embrace, turned into a roll about the bed with her on top and our bodies in a slow wine. I'm not a play-by-play guy, because there is no way you can keep track of whats happening during good sex. This was GREAT sex so my mind went black. In the brief intense moments of clarity I do remember marveling at Sasha's skills. There is a Jeremiah song where the chorus goes "whooo taught you that".... That was written for Sasha. Whether taking me deep between her lips while I took a fistful of her hair, holding her deeper or tugging to hold her off and tease her....whether slipping my hand between her legs to test her readiness for more and her arching into me.... whether a tumble and toss across the bed to end up in a mutually satisfying sixty-nine where I could feel her sensationally sloppy spit drip between my legs....whether a sharp pull of her back onto her knees so I didn't complete too soon, taking that break to have her bury my face between her legs....whether it is Sasha in the position T-Pain sang about in 2010 feeling not only me and her connecting deeply but with the added intensity of Sasha's favorite activity....whether it was any of the other moments of teasing or ravaging each other that took place I had to wonder "whoooo taught you that".... Regardless, she taught me something. Fitness = fun when f*ckin. Extra reps for me in the gym since we met. Follow her twitter for a few days and you will hear things like "i know im petite but when i say harder to anything you do i mean it".... or gifs of multiple digits in the backdoor, etxxx etxxx.... This tells me that deviant in you, well it's in her too. Can you tell? I loved what she do!
So did you get this far? I told you, it was nothing you didn't already know. Sasha is a dynamo, a deviant, a dirty girl, a dream come true. It was my absolute pleasure to meet her and if only I had stuck around longer it would be a definite repeat as I would desperately want to push harder and higher to see if we could outdo our first encounter.
Thank you Sasha for making me feel like a Champion.
S A S H A (@sashatgf) on Twitter ::: !
Cheers!
** Couldn't post this in Agency because her particular agency is not listed in the drop down menu **
Why bother reviewing a superstar? Does some scout need to break down Jordan's post-up fade-away? Does some Complex magazine freelancer need to tell you about the flow of Biggie? So really you don't need to hear what I have to say about Sasha. But when it comes to need versus want, I lean towards the latter. So I decided that I WANT to write this because I want to relive in a not too explicit (although it was f*cking explicit) way our time together.
So Sasha had been someone I admired from twitter for a while. There were the typical schedule conflicts that made it a delayed process. A pizza meme or butt play gif here or there would always bring her to top of mind. Eventually I just said this needs to happen.
Toronto Girlfriends was simple to deal with. Easy booking by text, confirmation the same and we are off. The location was discreet and quite nice. You know those hotels you have been to over and over again (they must have a reputation), well this was not that. I appreciated the unique setup.
So here we go. I wasn't nervous or anxious, I was just ready to finally meet Sasha and hope that I could create a worthy connection. Maybe I am lucky or maybe I am smart. But I've never had a bad introduction when I entered with a smile and compliment. Now this is no formula because my smile comes from genuine excitement and a compliment, well, that is automatic when you enter and see a vision like Sasha. Is 'Holy FUCK!' a worthy compliment? I think I tailored it down, but she deserved a Holy FUCK! Talk about a smokeshow. There is effort behind that body. Fit fit fit, this girl puts in her work work work work .... you get it. But what escapes some reviews is she is super pretty too. Nice eyes and smile, super long sexy hair. The lingerie that day was on point highlighting everything and hiding just a few things to make you want to rip it off. She was quite inquisitive to start, wanting to get to know me and I appreciated that. Off to the shower to prepare....
....Returning Sasha is sitting seductively on the bed and it was like someone pulled the pin on a grenade. Momentary slow motion until the fireworks went off. A great welcome kiss turned into a gripping embrace, turned into a roll about the bed with her on top and our bodies in a slow wine. I'm not a play-by-play guy, because there is no way you can keep track of whats happening during good sex. This was GREAT sex so my mind went black. In the brief intense moments of clarity I do remember marveling at Sasha's skills. There is a Jeremiah song where the chorus goes "whooo taught you that".... That was written for Sasha. Whether taking me deep between her lips while I took a fistful of her hair, holding her deeper or tugging to hold her off and tease her....whether slipping my hand between her legs to test her readiness for more and her arching into me.... whether a tumble and toss across the bed to end up in a mutually satisfying sixty-nine where I could feel her sensationally sloppy spit drip between my legs....whether a sharp pull of her back onto her knees so I didn't complete too soon, taking that break to have her bury my face between her legs....whether it is Sasha in the position T-Pain sang about in 2010 feeling not only me and her connecting deeply but with the added intensity of Sasha's favorite activity....whether it was any of the other moments of teasing or ravaging each other that took place I had to wonder "whoooo taught you that".... Regardless, she taught me something. Fitness = fun when f*ckin. Extra reps for me in the gym since we met. Follow her twitter for a few days and you will hear things like "i know im petite but when i say harder to anything you do i mean it".... or gifs of multiple digits in the backdoor, etxxx etxxx.... This tells me that deviant in you, well it's in her too. Can you tell? I loved what she do!
So did you get this far? I told you, it was nothing you didn't already know. Sasha is a dynamo, a deviant, a dirty girl, a dream come true. It was my absolute pleasure to meet her and if only I had stuck around longer it would be a definite repeat as I would desperately want to push harder and higher to see if we could outdo our first encounter.
Thank you Sasha for making me feel like a Champion.
S A S H A (@sashatgf) on Twitter ::: !Cheers!
** Couldn't post this in Agency because her particular agency is not listed in the drop down menu **
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