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Sara pulled into the twenty four hour garage in her red Jaguar XF and let the attendant take the keys and hand her a claim check. She reached in the back for her travel bag and walked down the street to the four story brownstone tucked away on East 24th . There was a small gold plate on the side of the entrance ?Elegance.? She was at the right place. She knocked on the wood paneled double door and then hit the ringer. ?Welcome to Elegance. May I have your pass phrase?? She checked her cell phone text message. ?Rifle shot 4871? The door buzzed and she went in. The foyer was quite nice. Dark wood panel, soothing music and a lovely twenty something black woman at the counter. Sara walked up and said hello. The woman, who was dressed in a sleek silk kimono that showed off her nice cleavage in a sensual way, asked for her reservation page which Sara presented. She had been told on the phone that this was all part of their efforts to stay secure and private. The security was quite good. She and her husband both agreed that her confidentiality was really protected. It was only when they were comfortable that she booked an appointment. She also handed over the $500 she was told to bring as her down payment for services. The woman took it, counted it and handed it back in a sealed envelope telling her she could keep it until later. She smiled and said that they merely wanted to confirm that she was serious. She looked down the hall way and saw three other women walking into a large sitting area dressed in lovely spa robes drinking wine or champagne, she wasn?t sure which. She heard footsteps, turned, and was ankara travesti greeted by a handsome black man who introduced himself as Eric. She followed him to a small office and sat in the Louis XIV chair he pointed to. He looked at some paper work and then at her. ?Welcome to Elegance, Sara. May I call you Sara?? She nodded her assent. He offered her a glass of champagne. ?Sara we have made all of the appropriate inquiries so we are very comfortable to have you as a first time customer. We hope your visit it all that you expect and when you are finished if you have any questions about memberships or the like I am happy to help. My job today is to make sure you are satisfied.? Sara smiled and felt relaxed even though she was still a bit nervous. She had come across this spa searching the web and after a month of indecision and back and forth with her husband Jeff, she decided she would give it a try. It was very discrete, clearly priced at the high end and was a spa that catered to women seeking an interracial experience. They had agreed that if she was going to search for something more or different this was a safe way of doing so. ?As you know we offer the finest in male companionship and total discretion. If you have any questions about services, prices, special offers or anything at all now is the time to ask.? He paused to make sure she was paying attention. ?As you know on our site we only book time, ensuring that we have space and rooms available when you arrive. We leave the discussion of services to this interview. It protects both of us from inquiring minds or hacked travesti ankara websites where your requests might be a bit embarrassing.? He looked at her for her confirmation. ?I trust you agree that we have done everything to assure you privacy,? he smiled and Sara once again nodded. ?I hope you don?t mind but during this process we want to make sure you have no questions after we book. We can take some time to go over your wishes, wants or desires. I will do everything I can to meet them.? He paused and looked at the paperwork. ?I see you have booked two hours beginning at 4:00pm. That is 90 minutes from now. In the meantime, as you know, we have the open bar, buffet, a steam sauna, dry sauna, whirlpool and European showers as well as yoga and meditation before your time begins. That is all included in the base fee.? He reached for a ringed notebook. ?I can show you who we can have here by 4:00pm unless you have some specific requirements in terms of age, body type, skin color, etc.? She was impressed that Eric was discussing this in the same way a concierge at a four star hotel talked about restaurants. ?Skin color?? Sara asked surprised, ?I thought all the men were black?? ?Yes of course, but as I am sure you can appreciate they come from all over the world, and since we are in New York City we have a wide selection available on short notice.? Eric turned to his computer and, she assumed, was logging onto some sort of database. ?Perhaps I can help you make a selection. Let?s start with age. Give me a range.? ?Mmm? 25-35?? Eric made some keystrokes. ?Height and weight?? ?Ummm?six ankara travestiler foot? I guess around two hundred pounds. My husband is five foot ten inches and about 175one seventy five, so not too big or anything but someone different.? ?Body type? Well defined, muscular, lean, what did you have in mind? Facial hair? ?Defined I suppose, I am not really turned on by a weightlifter body, no beard please. I guess short hair or shaved?? She blushed as he continued making notes. ?Cock?? he asked. ?Pardon me?? she blurted. ?Cock?? He looked at her waiting for an answer. ?Excuse me?? ?His cock Sara. Did you have anything in mind? Do you have a preference for cut, length, or girth?? Sara felt the color rise to her cheeks. She stammered. Eric smiled and stayed pleasant. ?Let me see if I can help. Let?s start with length. Less than seven inches? Seven to nine inches? Or more than nine?? ?Ummm seven to nine and, well?, cut please? ?Excellent. If you don?t mind me asking, were you considering anal?? ?Oh my,? she felt beet red now, ?ummm, I hadn?t thought about it. Some of the men won?t do it?? ?Oh no, they all will. It is just that?, I will put in possible, is that OK?? Eric hit a button and the printer behind him hummed. He turned and took out four sheets of paper. He glanced at all four approvingly. ?Here are some choices based on your requests. They are all available and for the most part included in the standard fee.? He handed her the first one, it was a photo spread with four photos of a gorgeous black man. In two of the pictures he was nude. ?This is Dewayne who is twenty seven years old, six foot one inch, and one hundred ninety five pounds. He played football in college and still trains to stay lean. As you can see here,? he used his pen to indicate one photo, ?he is six inches at rest and over here he is seven and a half inches fully erect.