Loccitane

Loccitane,  this busty Brazilian Escort in London has an innocent and sweet face – easy on the eyes with soft and appealing features. Blonde hair, saturated with a shadown in the summer months, and curls that always seem to sashay perfectly into place.

Her porcelain skin, so flawless and freckled that you could trace constellations and watch the goosebumps trail across Her skin in pursuit of your fingertips. petite, supple, and sylphlike.

She is your oasis. She wants for you and her, something so perfect. But that’s where Her pedantry comes in; She cares too much.

She loves the foolish extravagance of fine-dining and the belly-laughs we can exchange. She likes expensive silks and shoes an awful lot, but I’d be lying to you if she said she wasn’t a fool for charming cards and thoughtful gifts. She is most content when the sun is bright and crisp, there’s a light breeze, and London is buzzing with electricity. She talk too much but our secret will forever be her to hold; like a gift. Ready for unwrapping time and time again.

She is heedful and obsessed with the intricacies of intimacy. She worship the unbridled confidence that comes after a few sips of whiskey and relish in the tickling aches that impatience brings. The glide of silk across Her skin, the clumsiness of newness, and the spark of magnetism that echos in her bones and she hunger for a man who can fall into the obscene with her.

A visceral attraction, the clink of glasses, and with infinite ease let us become part of our own narrative, shall we?