Name: Zandi
City: Johannesburg
Area: Sandton/Sandhurst
Last Visit: August 2025
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Date: 02 August 2025 - Duration: 1 Hour
It started with a knock at a hotel door in Rosebank, the door opened, and there she was, Zandi. Tall, caramel-skinned, wrapped in white, green heels showing off those sexy long, sleek legs. Her smile was wickedly inviting, her hug was tight, warm and intentional. She smelled divine, and from the first touch, I knew I was done for. We talked, we laughed, her voice was smooth but edged with something smoldering. Zandi wasn't just beautiful, she was dangerously charming, a spell I couldn't escape.
The room was intimate, dim and perfect. She led me to the bed with soft but commanding hands. Her massage was slow, firm and sensual. Her thumbs dug into my back, her palms soothed, and her breath was hot against my ear as she whispered while she worked. Her curves brushed my lower back, her thighs grazing mine, and shockwaves tore through me. By the time she told me to turn over, she smirked when she saw how ready I was.
Her kisses devoured me, her kiss was slow at first, then hungrier, wetter, her tongue exploring and claiming. Her body pressed into mine, it was soft, warm and urgent. Her lips trailed lower, over my neck, chest and abs, each kiss and lick making me twitch and shudder. She toyed with me, devouring me inch by inch, until her mouth wrapped around "Johnny". Her oral was out of this world, it was wet, slow, rhythmic, she worshipped every pulse. Her tongue swirled, her lips slid, and every time I neared the edge, she slowed down, smirked, and looked up at me with those sexy eyes. She was in total control, and I loved it.
I pulled her up, kissed her hard, needing all of her. My lips found her neck, her breasts, sucking gently while her fingers held my head. I felt her hips shift, arching, begging for me. She whispered into my ear, "Please be gentle babe and take your time".
And when I entered her, it was slow and deep. She was wet, tight, alive and clenching me like she never wanted to let me go. I stroked her in missionary, it was deep, steady, holding her gaze and watching her tremble and quake beneath me. Her gasps, her moans and her fingers holding onto my back, her legs wrapped tight around me as wave after wave of orgasm took her.
But Zandi wasn't done, she flipped me, straddling me with wild energy. She started slow, initially grinding and teasing, holding my eyes hostage, before letting loose. Her hips moved like rolling waves in cowgirl, her rhythm building, her pace was rising. Her breasts bounced, her moans filled the room and her hair cascaded around us. When she came again, it was explosive, her entire body tensed, quaked, and collapsed. I held on, barely, until my own release ripped through me, it was deep and raw, exploding under her.
After, she collapsed on my chest, breathless, giggling softly, her fingers tracing my skin. We lay tangled, glowing and hearts racing. She didn't rush. She didn't check the time. She curled into me, fully present, whispering, cuddling, like we'd known each other for years.
Zandi isn't just an experience, she's an addiction. She's classy, elegant, stylish, she possesses power, and passion in one irresistible package. She didn't just satisfy me, she consumed me. By the time I left, I wasn't the same man. Once you've had Zandi, no one else compares.
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Ratings:
Face: 5/5
Body: 5/5
Personality: 5/5
Telephone Manner: 5/5
Venue Cleanliness: 5/5
Personal Cleanliness: 5/5
Privacy: 5/5
Service: 5/5
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Will you return? Yes
Advertiser looked like the Photos? Yes
Secure Parking? Yes
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