Anyone who takes a look at her profile and views her albums will quickly conclude that this girl is gorgeous, however that alone simply doesn’t do her justice. She is truly a goddess, and to really know how exceptional she is you need to spend time with her -- as much time as possible. To sink into her beautiful eyes as she is looking directly into yours, to have her sexy body pressing against yours, to hear her sexy voice calling out to you, to have her touching you all over, as you are feeling her all over, is truly a feast for all 5 senses.
She is masterful at her art, visually and erotically stimulating by the way she moves, and by what she does…(thoughts of which now haunt me, sending shivers down my spine and a bringing a smile to my face each and every time). She lead me to wonderful orgams, which didn’t stop the fun. It was one thing that lead to another, which lead to another, which lead to another.
This was not my first experience at a Antalya Near Me Massage Saloons & Brothel, and it seems that each girl has something different to offer, and to be honest, some are not as good as others. Karli, however, is in a league of her own. She has set the bar so high, it can never be surpassed. When it comes to satisfying you both physically and mentally, she is like a supreme being.
I digress…Our interaction began after I picked up a drink from the bar and strategically chose a seat in a booth, so I could see the girls as they approached. From the time I arrived I had my eyes on a beautiful petite blonde in a short red dress sitting in a stool at the other end of the bar. Within a minute, she approached and introduced herself, “ Hi, I’m Karli”. She extended her hand. I went to shake it, asking “Are you Karli Brooks?” (I could recognise her immediately from the photos in her profile, but I had to say something to keep my jaw from dropping. I‘m thinking to myself, “Oh my God, this is the girl you wanted to meet, and how lucky are you that she is right in front of you!”) Before she even sat down, I already knew several things about her, as at that point in time I had her profile mostly committed to memory (..mid-western girl, non-drinker, non-smoker, likes basketball, favourite colours pink and purple….) She sat down, and we talked a bit. I offered her a drink, to which she replied, “ Oh, I don’t drink.”, to which I replied, “I know.”
The conversation carried on a little while longer, and shortly thereafter, she lead me down the hall to her bedroom, and we had a brief talk. She clearly outlined what was available to me, and I was sure to ask the rules of the game. We easily worked out the type of party for that day, which unfortunately was limited only by the pre-set budget I had for the day (silly me!).
Needless to say, Karli went on to rock my world. When it was over, She walked me back down the hall, gave me a hug and we parted. I left there a very happy and very satisfied man.
I returned to my hotel room, finding that Karli would not leave my thoughts though… thoughts that were amplified by the sense that our time together seemed to go by too quickly, and that I had to have more, I needed to have more. So I had to act. I sent her an e-mail, expressing my longing to see her again, and that I wanted to party in VIP style this time. She sent an encouraging response, and so I called to make an appointment with her for the following day. This last step was essential so as to avoid disappointment had I simply arrived hoping to see Karli again (I was lucky once and I didn't want to take any chances).
I found myself returning to the ranch, a short 24 hours after my first encounter with Karli. My heart was racing, my palms were sweaty, my breathing was shallow and rapid, as I sat in the bar waiting for Karli to come to meet me. Seconds seemed like minutes, and minutes like eternities. Then, after what seemed like forever (actually a couple minutes at most), Karli approached and a great sense of relief fell over me. We went to her bedroom, worked out the details of today’s party, and without further delay proceeded to the Roman style Bungalow.
The rest, well, that’s strickly between Karli and Me. Though I will say that the experience was far beyond any expectation I had, bringing me well into the stratosphere. I’m there right now, and I don’t want to come back down! Spending time with Karli in the bungalow, was well worth it (and the only way for me moving forward) , affording me more precious time with Karli, getting to know and feel all of which is Karli, seeing her in ways I could have only imagined, doing things I could have only imagined.
She is quite simply a little slice of Heaven you get to enjoy all by yourself.
Thank you, Karli, for giving me the experience of a lifetime, and memories I will treasure for the rest of my life.
Until I see you again (which won’t be long!),
Evan
