Avenue-X

It’s a hot afternoon at the middle of July, I have just arrived at my station and I can at last get off the packed train. As I step off the train, the breeze cools me a little but it is almost as hot and humid outside, as it was on the train. I mean the thermostat must have been set to SLAVERY today. I’m a bit early so I pace myself for the three-block walk to the Hotel. On the way I see a dog chasing a cat…and both of ‘em were walkin'. Yeah, even for D.C…It’s hot as hell! The doorman barely acknowledged me as I entered the hotel, there was no one else around. As I pressed the elevator button I knew that there was no way I could back out now. But as the elevator doors opened I walked in. The slightly weightless feeling of the ascending elevator didn’t help to ease the trembling of my legs, nor did the emptiness and stillness of the normally busy hotel. Noiselessly I wandered down the empty, carpeted corridors watching the room numbers increase with every passing step. I was nearly there. Oh god, room 714. Pausing. I took a few deep breaths, my heart beating so fast I almost thought it could be heard in the stillness of the corridor. Raising my hand I knocked on the door. A few seconds passed. Is this the right room? What if she’s looking at me and doesn’t like what he sees, maybe I can run away. My mind was ticking over at high at a high pace; I was petrified with no idea what to do next. Then the door opened slowly, revealing the dimly lit interior of the room. Here she was. Ayanna Blue…Ave-X’s Diva of the Month…Exactly like the pictures on her site...No BETTER! One of the things that hit me first was the intensity of her eyes. I had never seen these eyes before, something was different. Her eyes spoke of more then desire. They were carnal, Animalistic. She needed something, and she was going to have it. No, not have it, she was going to take it. My words caught in my throat as I became hypnotized by her stare. But I managed to say to her “So this is where you end, and You and I begin?” The whole time I’m blown away by this woman’s body. Soft in all the right places. Firm in all the right ones. She is a body builder and her body is designed for the hobby. Impressive to say the least. A natural athletic beauty with a great pair of legs that have without a doubt logged many a mile hiking or running to keep her trim and toned. However, the greatest thing about her is not her physical attributes, but her approach to making your time spent with her erotic and sensual. When I met Ayanna I was greeted with a warm smile and an affectionate embrace. As with all of the better providers Ayanna never learned to tell time, (not a clock watcher at all) although it is obvious that she is well educated and intelligent. As for the encounter itself, Ayanna is into slow, passion building experiences as opposed to just ripping each others cloths off, and since this was my first visit I let her take the lead. It turned out to be a wise choice on my part. She is very skilled in the French languages and posses a knack for knowing exactly what to do at precisely the right time. She is also a highly enthusiastic participate in the main event. During my entire time spent with Ayanna I never felt rushed in the slightest. She treated me like a long lost friend instead of a first time client. When I got up to leave, and it was me who made the first move to leave, she offered me the use of her shower to clean up and we then talked a bit before I left. As good as my first experience was with her I have the distinct impression that future meeting(s) would only get better. The only bad news: she leads a full, well-rounded life. She is very selective about her clients, choosing to concentrate on providing a quality experience, and I doubt if you wait till the last minute that she will be able to see you. Plan accordingly because she is well worth the effort and on a hot day, there’s nothing like some Hot Buttered Soul!