So the fateful day has finally come.
And now for the tributes, none of which could ever do justice to this remarkable lady but here is my humble attempt.
Clare Richards -
The most sensual gazer into the eyes of adoring viewers through just a mere camera lens.
The body beautiful.
The erotic mover, shaker and history maker.
The most charismatic, characterful and sparkling presence ever to grace the hours of 22:00-05:30.
So many breathtaking memories left behind.
Memories to be cherished forever and a day.
Memories that evoke an intensity of passion and desire that leave viewers utterly overwhelmed with lustful silence.
Memories to leave us breathless with the sheer amazement of what was unfolding before us.
Every look, every glance from those deep, penetrating blue eyes. Every graceful, slow and meaningful change of position and pose. Every second of every minute used to sexually captivate and hypnotize every viewer.
All as if to say "Take me, touch me, feel me, hold me, ravish me, I'm yours".
Words not spoken but felt through the erotic power of her gaze through just a camera lens.
And for that most fleeting of moments a belief she really had said those words and the experience could begin.
Alas only on the phone but by the end of the call the feeling was one of satisfaction beyond the capacity of any mere dictionary definition.
Slow, rhythmical and graceful in every twist and turn.
Every roll of those shapely hips, all her sensuous gyration and every one of those gentle thrusts all with such feeling, such meaning and such intensity.
And then........maybe just maybe the holy grail.
The Clare Richards disrobing to its grand conclusion.
Her hands gliding up and down her silky smooth skin. Intimately caressing her every delectable curve before the striptease to full nudity would begin.
One by one items of clothing would slide effortlessly from her curves. Heads a spinning, hearts a pounding as only her panties remained.
One last look, one last glance with her magical eyes before turning side on, slipping out of her underwear and effortlessly revealing the full magnificence of her naked body.
Remorseless in its power to make us weak at the knees with lust and adoration.
Object lesson after object lesson.
How to create sexual tension by way of a shower, a bath tub, a paddling pool, a desk, a chair, a bottle of oil, a cloak, a hat, a cushion, a balloon and even a cup or a mug.
No matter what the question here was the lady with all the answers.
No matter what the expectation here was the lady who could exceed it like no other.
No matter what the desire here was the lady who made it feel as though a journey to heaven had been completed despite the fact the clock had moved forward by only a matter of minutes.
Here was Clare Richards.
There she now goes.
And with that she is gone
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From the bottom of my heart I say Thank you for the pleasure you have given us and farewell Miss Richards.
You will never....................ever be forgotten
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