Dior in Odense. Welcome back

Jeg skriver denne anmeldelse på engelsk, da jeg ikke forstår svensk eller andre sprog, som der af og til skrives på her.

Af respekt for, at vi ikke kun er danskere her, vælger jeg derfor engelsk.

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It had been a long time since I last visited Dior, and I would say that time has passed, yet she is still one of the most special girls I have ever met.

As I prefer having time to get to know each other, our meeting was planned for two hours, but it ended up lasting more than three hours of erotic tension and anticipation.

We agreed to meet in the city where I waited on a café close to the place where she was staying. When she entered the café, the whole room seemed to light up. In walked a tall girl in high heels and a beautiful black dress, just like in her profile photos.

She spotted me immediately and hurried over as she already knew me—a girlfriend who had not seen her boyfriend for a long time. People in the café were watching as she approached, gave me a big hug, and we stood there kissing. My blood was already pumping through my entire body. Finally, we met again. And what a welcome she gave me.

After about twenty minutes, we headed back to the apartment. We had barely closed the door before I started kissing her, and she happily accepted it for a while before saying:

“Let’s wait a moment. Take off your clothes, and I’ll give you a massage.”

At that point, I would have preferred many other things, but I was in heaven. Feeling her hands on my oiled body while watching her slowly remove her clothes until she was wearing only a thong was almost more than I could handle. Without even touching, she managed to bring me to the edge simply through anticipation and desire.

I had plenty of ideas about what I wanted to do, but she completely ruined all my plans—in the best possible way. What I had imagined was nowhere near as exciting as the tension and longing she managed to build.

We switched roles, and I could finally start exploring her body. Every touch seemed to make her more comfortable and relaxed. Each time I massaged the inside of her legs, they opened a little wider, and her body language invited me closer.

After a full-body massage, I could tell she was more than ready for what might come next. I moved on to her shoulders and neck, and while I was standing in front of her, she suddenly lifted her head and kissed my little friend, while I continued focusing on her back and hips.

I think I will stop here, as the rest is a private matter between us.

Today, I woke up feeling full of happiness and warmth.

Thank you, Dior. This will not be the last time we meet.

I am actually happy that we live so far from each other; otherwise, I would be completely ruined.