…I would encourage you, once again, most warmly, to come and experience my magic!
I’m sitting here at this moment, in an elevated state, after today’s encounter with Freddy, aged 77.
Completely full of gratitude for being given, this time, such a life to live.
With Freddy came such pure gratitude and admiration. When a person has already felt their own mortality, a new level of appreciation for life’s finer things becomes possible.
I got to do my magic accompanied by his sparkling eyes and big smile. With his constant delighted exclamations “WOW!” and “what a sexy look you have in your eyes!”, and everything was “Wunderbar!”.
And what happens to a woman whose ears are filled with such constant, heartfelt, grateful approval and total acceptance?
She relaxes. She stops worrying about things like holding in her belly or other kind of posing. She begins to shine. She allows her sensuality to flow. She becomes playful.
Like a jazz musician whose instrument is skillfully mastered, I could begin, to our mutual joy, to improvise with great pleasure.
And so, a completely new, unrepeatable kind of magic was born.
In a quarter of a century, there has never been another session quite like it.
I put on a playlist with nostalgic, dreamy 1940s jazz. Some kind of burlesque-babe vibe came upon me, who’s cheekily swaying her little butt fr4om side to side, like a little duckling, fluttering her eyes and shaking her breats playfully from side to side… Over my lips slipped dramatic lines spoken in the style of those old Bond movie spy-girls — words so dripping with sexiness that at first they left us both stunned… and the next moment giggiing together.
As a result, the world now has two more uplifted souls.