Each other’s, fleetingly
THE GIRLFRIEND EXPERIENCE (GFE)
Just because it is fleeting, it doesn’t mean it can’t be profound. I have no taste for shallow connections and surface-level acquaintances in this life. From swimming to dalliances, everything is always better when it has some depth, right?
So let’s get deep, honey.
For those amorous of appetite and romantic of heart, intimacy is so much more than creating nice-feeling friction between the sheets. It’s the sharp-witted rapport between two kindred souls, it’s the breathless post-coital semi-amalgamation of woven limbs, and it’s the drowsy pillow talk deconstructing the mysteries of this life (or perhaps the plot-line of our favourite films). This is the Girlfriend Experience (GFE) that I provide.
Monotony is truly no fun, and neither is loneliness. The Girlfriend Experience (GFE) I provide is for those wanting to build a bond with a confident, independent woman. A bond that is both unique and deeply cherished by us both. You should be someone who is craving a spark to alleviate the tedium of their day-to-day, or someone who is already emerged in their own world of tantalising experiences who wants to join forces with someone equally minded. Perhaps it’s the wild thing in me, but the term “girlfriend” has never been something I identify with. Instead, I would choose to align myself with something like a flame, or a confidante. Alas, the powers (search engines) that be will not grant me a good spot on their pages if I do not adhere to certain terms. So here we are. This is Hazel’s GFE.
Sure, oysters and champagne have a reputation as an iconic pairing.
As do sharp cheddar and grapes, Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers, , skiing and excessive wine drinking, Villanelle and Eve, the south of France and naturism.
But - a surprising few people aware of one that has the capacity to truly blow your mind: cerebrally and sexuality. Over the years, I’ve learned how rare it is to bring your intellect into bed with you, rather than leaving it at the door with your undergarments. My GFE is for those who like their stockings on a bluestocking. A melt-in-your-mouth experience to revel in elevated rapport with a touch of hedonistic indulgence. If you’re craving intrigue and a good old-fashioned flirt, this is it.
It’s an experience I can both deliver behind closed doors and amongst the vibrant energy of London’s best restaurants, bars and spas. Let’s indulge in sharer plates Park Chinois, bond over luxurious couple massages at The Ned’s Club Spa, or just order room service and bundle into bed. The most important thing is for the moments we spend together to be cherished as they are happening. And - if we are lucky - we will ignite a long lasting friendship in which we can build memories that span our lifetimes. We won’t be this young tomorrow now, will we?
A little more about me:
I stand tall at just under 5’11” without heels. My body is slender but strong. A nipped-in waist complements D cup, natural breasts and rounded, maternal hips. It’s a tight hourglass figure. You can’t see my face anywhere on this website, so I’ll describe it to you. With my high cheekbones, jawline that could cut glass and vibrantly green eyes, I turn heads wherever I go.
Alongside my longing for deeper connection, I enjoy a dappling of mischief during dates. Whether that is through conversation - jokes delivered deadpan with a well-spoken and mellifluous British accent (I grew up in Greater London) - or in the bedroom, as my upturned lips tell the story of my sassy and commanding personality before the rest of my body does.
