I'm up here with my family again..it's my birthday month, Gemini season and I get restless to celebrate so I travel. I'm originally from the SF Bay Area, went to college at Cal Berkeley Go Bears! and then transplanted to LA and have been living there for the last 4 years. I've been having a wonderful and fabulous time here for sure. I've been giving and receiving lots of full body sensual oil massages with all my other provider friends up here in the area (I have at least 5 of every ethnic background and body size! There are enough escorts and other workers to fill a hot tub if you can afford us! We've been doing 2 girl massages alot and sharing incall space in Berkeley and it's been pretty fun, to say the least ;0
I got to visit my favorite glass elevator overlooking Union Square at the St.Francis Hotel. I had the most amazing date when I was just a young an innocent outcall stripper when I lived here in 2001. A young roadie seduced me and was not even having sex with my stripshows yet! OMG. I was JUST a stripper! I decided that I didn't feel guilty for breaking through that barrier was pure ecstasy that I can still remember right now, even though it was almost ten years ago! The glass elevator shoots up to the 25th floor above Union Square, hovers like Batman in the San Francisco night sky and floats slowly down. The kicker is in the last 3 floors when you are sucked into the darkness, landing delicately on the ground floor, awakened by safe lobby light on the ground floor you turn around and exit into the marble hallway. I love the rush of vertigo in elevators. It turns me on. The rush of gravity floats through my core and the butterflies delightfully tease me as I get to imagine what it would be like to jump from the top story of this hotel without the inconvenience of death! I love San Francisco. Why did I ever leave?
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