Review: Penelope De Smet

General Details

I have a strong preference for black girls and a weakness for accents, so Penelope was right up my alley. Her pictures were stunning and her bio intriguing, but it couldn’t have prepared me for the woman I spent my afternoon with. She was nothing like her pictures, she was so much more.

I called her that morning and she immediately answered, and she hooked me from hello. We chatted briefly and set up a time and place to meet, since I was free after my morning business. She asked me what my favorite music was, which surprised me, but I answered with my favorite composer. I’m glad I did.

We met in the lobby of a hotel just a couple blocks from where I was staying, and her eyes lit up as soon as she saw me. The whole room lit up when I saw her. She was in a tight white dress that dazzled on her dark skin and her hair was short yet ravishing. I hadn’t seen a picture of her with short hair and I was shocked at how sensational it was. It just enhanced her already sensual qualities. She smiled and greeted me in a voice that warmed my heart. She had soft hands when she shook mine. I immediately thought of what else she could do with them.

We talked about her hair and she said that she was versatile – altering it especially for the client. Long, short, weaved, whatever. That was an interesting trait. One I will explore the next I meet her.

She led me to the elevator, holding hands all the while, and didn’t break eye contact the entire time as we chatted some more. Penelope was attentive the whole time we were together, both to my words and my body. She smelled incredible, like lavender or some other flower. Great listener, great talker. The conversation was smooth and natural.