Private (NSW) - XX/09/09 - Hannah Lemieux Tu es magnifique, splendide, stupéfiant
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Cela doit avoir été une des rencontres les pires que j'ai jamais eu.
O.K. I think I may have Hannah's attention now (it's not true by the way) 
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[WARNINGS]
1. I've picked up some valuable literary devices from grooovypants' reviews, so there are a few song lyrics interspersed with this review. If you don't like that style, then please leave this post now.
2. If you don't like reviews which praise the subject of the review, or find an attempt at writing a review in language which matches the experience of the encounter, or don't like lengthy reviews, then you can also give up now. Just fuck off, switch your brain off, and go and watch ACA or TT
[END OF WARNINGS]
[sKIP IF YOU JUST WANT THE SEX DETAILS]
Circumstances finally combined to allow me to finally meet this woman for the second time. The first time was at a recent FIA Drinks Night, where I admired her from afar, and only managed to introduce myself briefly as I was leaving. Some other drongo, who will remain nameless seemed to hog her all night, but in the end I was quite happy to gaze at the beautiful face and the legs poking out of the mid thigh length dress. In fact I couldn't take my eyes off the legs. Below the knee they were perfect. Above the knee (the half that I could see) they were also perfect for me, although I can imagine that a few guys would disagree with me. I'm really struggling in how I should describe this, but let me say that I completely disagree with the sentiments of Led Zep, as good as the song is.
"I don't know but I been told, Big legged woman ain't got no soul."
I was immediately attracted with dreams of sensuous and powerful legs drawing me in closer. I was drooling. Apologies Hannah if there was an old, fat, ugly guy with his mouth open staring at you on the drinks night. 
You probably didn't even notice. Ah, such is life.
I much prefer the earlier lines in the song.
"Hey, hey, mama, said the way you move, gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove.
Oh, oh, child, way you shake that thing, gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting.
Hey, hey, baby, when you walk that way, watch your honey drip, can't keep away."
Well, as I said, circumstances combined, and with a bit of ducking and weaving, I was suddenly out of my comfort zone of $150 an hour punts with some cute and attentive Asian hotties, and into a real meeting with the beautiful Hannah. Now those that know me from my posts on here will know that I am a great fan of Asian places in Sydney. I've had some great times in the past at some of these places, as good as this time, but never with such a beautiful woman. The fact that Hannah has a part Asian background was a big attraction. I find that Asian women in general are more beautiful to my eyes than Caucasian women, not that the opposites of those conjectures don't also hold true in some cases. Vive la différence.
I received an SMS giving me directions, and saying that she would be waiting for me in the lobby. I walked in, and was faced with a vision of loveliness in a figure hugging grey dress with 'fuck me' red high heels. Hannah has a beautiful face. Lani has said on her general discussion thread that "Her face is stunning". I would say that that is an understatement. There is a hint of the Asian heritage, brown eyes which light up when she smiles, shoulder length black hair ("As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea") and a very cute nose. Hannah is beautiful. As usual I was very nervous, as I always am, especially if it is someone new. If I hadn't been, I would have said something like "Bonjour Hannah, quelqu'un vous dit comment vous êtes belle? Je m'appelle Henri". But I didn't. I'm crap like that.
We took the lift and I think the first words that I mumbled to her (while I was shaking like a shitting dog) was "I like to kiss and love a bit of affection". Her reply was something like "kissing is good, or kissing is very nice" 
. So we kissed for a while, and it didn't take long for me to remove her lipstick. Elle est bonne à embrassade. Tender, affectionate, really lovely, and it relaxed me quite a bit. We moved to the bedroom and lay down, still kissing while she started undoing things on my person (the rude woman 
). We gradually shed items of clothing and I unhooked her bra. B, C, ZZ ... I didn't care really. They were lovely and natural. Please don't go for any artificial enhancement Hannah. You are beautiful just as you are. I went to explore the outside of the g string, and came upon my first surprise.
"Now, the nightingale sings to you
And raises up the ante
I put one hand on your round ripe heart
And the other down your panties"
This was going to be a first for me. (No, you filthy bastards, she is definitely not a post op trannie). Finally it was just both of us naked.
"I love to see you naked over there especially from the back.
Oh take this longing from my tongue,
all the useless things my hands have done,
untie for me your hired blue gown,
like you would do for one that you love."
Cette femme est absolument magnifique.
It was no disappointment. The legs were revealed in all their glory, and the fantastic grabbable bum (see avatar and website to see what I mean).
"I'm aching for you baby
I can't pretend I'm not
I need to see you naked
In your body and your thought"
We kissed again, and then stopped and smiled at each other as I gazed on the beauty before me. Hannah is very direct, and just looked right back at me, smiling her beautiful smile. Then we kissed again, and again, and again. She was sensing my smiles as she kissed me, and smiled back while the kissing continued.
Cette femme est vraiment beau.
Petite Henri was pretty much ready for some attention by now, and had been for some time, but I had been enjoying the kisses and tender touches of the head too much to think about actual sex, strange though it may sound.
Now I knew from what I read, that CBJ is what Hannah is comfortable with. Given my usual haunts, this perhaps is what made things less than absolutely perfect for me. I had to say that, but in this case, even with a bag on, the sight of such a beuatiful face looking at me as she sucked me, was exquisite. Actually, fellatio is pretty low in my priorities. If you've not guessed before now, kissing is pretty high ..... Occasionally I really get off on it, especially in soixante-neuf, but there are more important things.
"I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
.......
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception."
She came up for air and some more kissing. Then she went to impale herself on me. I said something like "No, not yet". I wanted to return the favour. Hannah is very attentive and sensitive to what her partner is wanting. She let me explore her with some cunnilingus.
Now I have really no idea whether the ensuing action was for real or not. I think I should just give up trying to work it out. She did compliment me on my technique after I had finished. She got wet. She was twitching and came a couple of times. Whether it was real or not I don't really care. She had me convinced that I was giving her some pleasure and that's all that really counts. Back for more kissing, where I discovered that I was experiencing a second 'first' in my life.
She got on top for some cowgirl, and I was in heaven watching such a beautiful woman riding me. I had to change positions so that I could look down at her beauty. At one point she said something very quietly, which I didn't catch. I had to ask her to repeat it a couple of times, before I finally understood that it was "fuck me". Now maybe I'm hanging out with the wrong people, but I have never heard anyone say "fuck me" in such a sweet way before. I don't think that I managed to suck all of her toes before
[sTART OF SEX DETAILS]
I came.
"Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg.
The way you squeeze my lemon, I'm gonna fall right out of bed."
[END OF SEX DETAILS]
We chatted, we laughed, we kissed. I didn't really notice most of the time, because I was concentrating in order to try and not say anything too stupid, but all the the time we were engaged in post coital verbal intercourse, she was touching me, stroking my arm, laying her head on my chest and generally being very affectionate. She is not only very beautiful, she was very good at understanding about who she is with and knew exactly what I liked.
Into the shower, and being the geek I am, I tried to fix the shower door for her. I must have been making a bit of noise, because she was asking if I was alright in there.
She sat naked on the bed while I dressed. Such a tease.
Time to go. I kissed her thigh, I kissed her body and I kissed her lips.
A final hug and kiss at the door while she stood there naked. She was leaving Sydney.
If only I were rich, I would pay to just sit across from this woman and gaze at her.
Hannah, tu es magnifique. Je vous remercie de me voir.
"Full of all my whispered words, her black hair
And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black
All my tears cried against her milk-white throat
Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea
The smell of her black hair upon my pillow
Where her head and all its black hair did rest
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West"
Off Henry1 goes into the rather depressing rest of the day, with sinking feelings that he may not possibly see this beauty again, but happy that he has seen her for just one short, but overwhelming hour.
"Mr. Henry stumbles home
When the evening's done
He's as poor as a church mouse
High on the Meyer's rum
Tugging at his shirttail
Jiggling a church key
Chewing on a toothpick
On another binge
Trampling the rosebush
Whistin' to himself...
Now don't wake up the neighbours
Spitting on the hinge
Rattling the milkbottles
Tripping on a skate
Hidin' from the Newsboys
Before it's too late
The Screen door's open
Don't make no noise in the Kitchen
Got no excuse
For a cold, grey wife that starts bitchin'
That the no good bum's at it again
After she's given him
The best years of her life
He'll tell her he was celebrating
Savage's divorce
Played a hunch out at Yonkers
You can never trust a horse
And thrown in jail
Swore he'd never do these things again
He's got an alibi
But never tells her where he's been
"Henry! Henry!""
Oh, did I mention that Hannah is beautiful?
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