Jia

Jia wanders into your life as a mysterious lover. You see her pictures, read her bio and think you know about her, and yet you know nothing. When you meet her she will seduce you and, without you knowing, bring out in you something you have hidden deep down. I cannot tell you when I first met Jia. It seems she has always been there, hidden in the back of my mind waiting to come to the surface and show me what passions are in me and lead me on a journey of exploration and discovery.

I have been blessed to have seen Jia a number of times and each time is as exciting as the first time. I get excitedly nervous and before this most recent tryst found myself trembling slightly with anticipation. We met at my hotel in Melbourne and talked over cheese, pate and prosecco. We talked small talk, about life and also deep, meaningful, personal topics. I always feel quite at ease when talking with Jia knowing that anything we talk about will go no further.

Before long we were touching, kissing and moving towards the bed. As we undressed Jia’s corset revealed itself, with little else. My heart skipped a beat as I realised that Jia has remembered how much I adore corsets. As evening lengthens into night we explore and discover more about each other; always feeling, always touching, always caring, always talking. Jia has taught me many things about myself and many things about loving a woman. I always cherish these times together. I hope to be able to see Jia many more times.

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