Review: Zoe Saint Laurent

General Details

I received an email from one of my party guests that Victoria was wanting to attend.

I had sent previous emails to her in hopes of this, but none were answered (a lot of these I’m sure end up in spam).

Another is sent, answered and soon enough party night is here.

Victoria sent me an email just prior asking if she can wear a very short dress; “Please!” was my single word response/plea.

Fast forward to the party; in the door walks Victoria and she is a vision!

She was dressed in an off the shoulders, plunging chest, cut just below her crotch, white, mini-dress with white CFMP’s and a white, fur stoll.

She must be a mind reader because IMHO, there is nothing sexier than a beautiful, black woman dressed in white!

As we were hugging/cheek-kissing/saying our hellos, I thought 2 things:

“God, she smells as good as she looks!”

and

“I hafta have her!”

The night goes on and everyone has a great time eventually ending with the crowd heading to the clubs/casinos.

As I begin to clean up, I text Victoria asking if she’s available.

A few hrs later, having not heard back, I assume she not; to bed alone.

Little did I realize my phones reception was bad in my bedroom because she was not only txting me, but doing so outside my door! (shite!!)

I wake up a few hours later, realize this and try txting again; a few mins later she responds.

After a quick shower, she’s at my door once again.

Dressed in tight, hip-hugging jeans, red boots and a tight red top, she looks amazing for the morning after a late party.

We talk, kiss (this ladies lips are magnificent!) and head to the bedroom.

Off comes her clothes and her panties/bra are matching red also.

She is perfection: nubile, ebony youth who relishes in her sexuality.

Off comes her…………………………………………………..

Non VIP’s: If you cannot gather from the above info my opinion on Miss Vegas, how is it you can afford to hobby?!?