August has always been a reflective time for me. It’s a great time to pause and reflect on the year so far, look at what we have to look forward to, and make plans to change the trajectory if we’d like to.

I’ve had many frustrations, setbacks, and reminders to rest more since last August. I’ve also had many beautiful moments, discoveries, adventures and laughs.

Yesterday was what I’d call a “change in the wind” for me, and I’m feeling very positive that good things are coming up in the future.

So with some encouragement (and a deposit from a lover), I decided to do something I’ve been meaning to do for a while: I went ahead and booked Encore Boston Harbor for a few nights at the end of the month. I’ll be there 8/30-9/2

If you’ve been thinking about an end-of-summer escape, I’d love for you to join me for one of these three special experiences I’m trying to curate. Note the minimum booking is 3 hours while I’m at Encore; 2 hours is far too short for such a beautiful space and I want to give us time to really take in the moments here together.

Option 1: A daytime escape (3 hour minimum, up to 5 hours)

We go up to the second floor and have a nice breakfast or light lunch at the garden cafe upstairs. I’ll wear a cute sundress, you look your Sunday best. Then we go upstairs to my room… We might not look quite so buttoned up by the end of it, so to speak. But you’ll walk out of the room feeling like you won a jackpot.

(starting at 1600)

Option 2: An evening affair (4 hour minimum, up to 6 hours)

You make a reservation for us at either at Rare or at Seamark (I love the Italian place there, but I’d like to make new memories with you at these other two restaurants). We dress nearly black tie for the occasion just because we can. Maybe we walk the casino floor and find a table to try our luck before we go upstairs and unwind by running a bath… and from there, we find a way to really experience an indulgent slow burn together.

(Starting at 2000)

Option 3: Take the day off (8-12 hours during the day, latest start time 11am)

This one was inspired by my lover that made me staying here possible. This is your vacation day and we’ll treat it as if you flew to escape your day to day life here. We’ll meet for a meal at the cafe and then I’ll show off the room to you. Then we go to a reservation at the spa, go shopping through the boutiques, play some table games of your choice in the casino, or… all of the above. From there, maybe we find our way back to my room and get some room service for us to enjoy, possibly even have some wine in the tub… whatever we decide to have us both unwind.

(Starting at 3000)

And finally: if you’d like to do an overnight with me so we can thoroughly enjoy the in-room amenities, this has always been my favorite dates at Encore. If you’ve been thinking of doing an overnight with me, come see me at Encore and you’ll see why.

As of this writing, I’m available at Encore for:

8/30 4:30pm-midnight (overnight possible)

8/31 8am-noon, 6:30pm-midnight (overnight possible)

9/1 8pm-midnight (overnight possible)

9/2 7:30am-10:30am

I’d love to make time for you, my dear. To book me today, start with following my booking directions at evabora.com/contact

Of course, if you’d like to see me sooner than the end of the month, I’m happy to accommodate and book a hotel locally if you’re in the Boston area. I’ll be up in the Concord New Hampshire area on Friday the 21st into the early afternoon next week, but otherwise you’re always welcome to request me for an incall or an outcall.

I’m curious for you… if you could make it work in the next two and a half weeks, which one of these dates sounds like the best fit for you?

And to give you a little bit of motivation, how could you make it work? I’m unsure if I’ll ever do something like this again, so consider this window of opportunity a fleeting one.

As for my favorite, I’ll always favor the overnight at Encore. I like the soundproof wa— I mean, I like the comfy beds. Yes. The beds.

That said, a dress-to-the-nines long evening session sounds wonderful to me. I would love a good excuse to wear one of my gowns and really doll myself up for an evening… and flirt with you on the other side of a table with a glass of Pinot Noir in hand until you urge me to finish my glass so we can go back upstairs.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

You’re receiving this on my birthday. Happy birthday to me!

Right now, I’m likely packing my bags to spend it with my favorite aunt and uncle out in Connecticut. Cassia and I are far overdue to see them and get away for a little bit— normally this would have been my third visit this year, and this weekend is our first since Christmas.

This isn’t the only anomaly this year. I’ve had many slow-burn, life-altering events in my personal and professional life that have shaken me up quite a bit. Some have been quite jarring, affecting my body and my day-to-day life. It’s not lost on me that I’m showing up as Eva is a bit more quiet compared to recent years.

Not all have been bad this year though. I’ve met incredible new lovers, had wonderful blasts from the past with lovers from years ago, and have continued to be amazed by the generosity of the men that deeply appreciate me. I’ve had a wonderful photoshoot that I plan to put up on my site within the next month.

On my civvie side, I’ve seen a lot of positive changes in my body recently. I’ve created a deeper, more attuned relationship with my own body. I’ve started to rebuild a kinder relationship to working out, and I realized that I’ve done a lot to maintain my fitness over the past seven months despite not being able to go to the gym like I’ve wanted to this year. My relationship with food and drinking has been slowly transforming, which means my cravings are changing— perhaps for future dates I’ll have less wines and chocolate in the future, more kombuchas and produce.

All in all, while I’m grateful the hardest points in my past year are now over and I’m going into this year with more awareness of my body and what it might need.

Perhaps can listen to each other’s bodies and what they both want together soon too. I’d love to do so and make 37 a great year for me and for you.

Ways I’d Love to Be Gifted On My Birthday

I’ve added some things to my wishlist here that I’d love to receive. Thank you to the lovers that already gifted me something.

You’re welcome to reach out and ask what my bitcoin wallet is— I’ll happily share it but only with trusted individuals

You can gift me a giftcard of any amount: Starbucks, Amazon, Marriott, Jetblue, Sephora, Ralph Lauren, and Michael Kors are all ones I’ll use well. Please send the gift cards to eva@evabora.com.

Of course, you can simply send me good ol’ cash via Cashapp. Here’s mine.

Lastly, if you want to schedule a date, I’d always be happy to see a request in my inbox. Just know I might not address it until after this weekend. Feeling wanted by getting date requests is always a great feeling, especially on my birthday.

Thank you for being with me here. I appreciate the gifts and well wishes I’ve received so far, and I can’t wait to spend more time with you soon too.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

A quick note today for some of my openings in Lexington MA this week. I have tomorrow wide open in the late afternoon into the evening… with the heat wave here, why don’t we cool off together?

»Book me by reaching out here

I also have some prime time openings on Friday and Saturday while staying in Bethesda, but I could be swayed into an outcall in the surrounding area with an additional $100 fee. Any bookings made after 6/11 will incur an additional $400 fee on top of my normal rates. Take advantage of my non-touring rates and prebook me today.

»See my openings in Lexington and in DC area here

The latest and greatest: I’ve had it with Wordpress. I’m moving over to a simple WYSIWYG that will make my site look sharper. I hope to launch the new site within the next week or so.

If I do… look forward to seeing much more of my photos from my most recent shoot. And… get your mind ticking with ideas for the both of us. I’d love to have a summer relaxing with you to look forward to.

Lastly, a little NSFW bonus peek for you if you’re also… in heat right now.

I’m sure you would love to be the ice cubes right about now, my dear. Trust me when I say, I would love for you to be them too.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

About three and a half weeks ago, I took traveling off entirely as a possibility.

I did not plan on an opportunity coming up to travel sooner rather than later. My commitments have lessened, and it turned out I could get care for Cassia (for those new to me, my little furbaby in the form of a 16-pound cute mutt I only share pictures of with those who meet me) an upcoming weekend, and my travel hacking brain went into gear with where I could go.

When I brought options to my Blusky and new X/Twitter account, my decision was made: I’d go back to the city that apparently can’t get enough of me: DC.

So I’ll be north of the city in Bethesda 6/12- the morning of hte 14th. Openings on my site at evabora.com/calendar

Note that I have incall openings locally in Lexington MA 6/9-11 before I leave for DC area. If you’re interested and want to see if we can make something work, link above.

Otherwise, outcall requests are welcome. I’ll be taking FMTY requests for dates after July 10th (my birthday!)

Now for this newsletter’s choice:

Threads at the Edge: Back to Normal… or… ?

Let’s make a pretend scenario that I’ve seen more than once or twice.

You saw me quite regularly for quite some time. Once a month, maybe twice a month if you really couldn’t wait until next month.

But suddenly, life happened. You can’t see me at all. Days are long right now, and you’re in a draining draught.

You can feel the pressure building up. You’ve been DYING to have time together to release it. You love daydreaming of some of the moments we’ve had together. Daydreams such as the slightly lopsided smirk I give you before my whole face softens as I move closer to your face. Or maybe the feel of my hair, my skin, my warmth... And how I always seem to find a way to fit with you and your body. You especially love remembering how I move slowly around your groin with soft touch, warm breath just before I…

Ugh. You miss it. So. Damn. Much.

But then something shifts, and you see the light at the end of the tunnel. Now you’re feeling not just thirsty— you’re dehydrated. You need relief and you need it now.

Luckily for you (in this totally fake but possibly real scenario), you’ve received quite the windfall… and you know at least one thing you want to do with it ☺️

With money as no object, will you:

1. Go back to a usual schedule of seeing me, perhaps with a little bit of extra generosity as you’re able to?

2. Book a very long, potentially multi-date experience to make up for lost time before falling back into a regular schedule?

3. Something else, like a blend of the two? I’d love to know what that might look like for you.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

After an arduous April, my energy and health is bouncing back to relatively normal levels again.

Unfortunately, while I was recovering, one of the conferences I was supposed to speak at in my civvie life got cancelled. Unfortunately as a result, my DC trip for mid-May has been cancelled.

I’m bummed as I’ve met quite some wonderful gentlemen there in the past and was looking forward to making plans with them, but life unfolds this way sometimes. 2026 is requiring me to move with the changes more than I anticipated.

While we’re on the topic of travel, I’ve had some health concerns come up for some of my family recently as well, so I’ll be “grounded” (aka only considering DMTY’s at most for travel) through the summer.

It’s slightly disheartening, but I’m reminded several times over that Boston is a wonderful summer vacation spot.

… Perhaps it could be for you too? And perhaps I can make it a little bit better for you?

I’d love to make it so. It wouldn’t be the first time I was part of someone’s Boston vacation plans, and as a born-and-raised MA girl I might have some ideas for us.

In the meantime, I have incall availability in May in Waltham next week. This will likely be the only incall opening I have in May, and I will be open for outcalls otherwise. If I do have any other in-call availability, it will likely be much further outside the city.

See my openings in May here

I loved doing my Fantasy Series, and I’ll continue it occasionally as I see fit, but I’ve noticed I’ve had blocks around the detail I normally like to give to my Fantasy Series stories.

If you’re like me, I’m a slow burn but I want options. I want to experience everything that I can, but we all have preferences at different times and there’s always more to explore. I’m finding myself wanting to get you thinking about those preferences too.

I’m calling it:

Threads at the Edge

With that, here’s this Threads at the Edge choice: Tub or Shower?

I’ve been back to Encore recently. It being a short drive for me, I love everything about the atmosphere at the property but especially the rooms and suites.

They’re spacious, beautiful rooms that are equipped with a two person tub in every room. (And as I learned last year while doing duos with Aviva, three people if you’re committed to figuring out how to make it work).

But I also remember going to Foxwoods when I was younger and getting a junior suite there. The shower was spacious with metal bars everywhere to prevent slipping, and there were several tile ledges to sit on. As one person said eloquently when seeing it, “You could fit six people there!”

…naturally, even if we only fit one person in there, I’d love to see all the ways we can orient ourselves in that shower. Those ledges aren’t built just for sitting, of course.

So what would you prefer these days:

1. Soaking yourself in a tub in our Encore hotel room, us submerged in soapy water and intertwining our limbs until I reach over to you under the water

Or

2. Stepping into a spacious, steamy shower in Foxwoods, making a point to creatively use every metal bar and tile ledge in the steamy, spacious shower together?

As for me, I have more experience with being in a tub, but I love the idea of being very creative with a spacious shower…

Perhaps we can do both at some point?

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

p.s Don’t be surprised if my ads and my website go offline soon. I’m in a cocooning stage of life as Eva, and I’m hoping to make things much, much better for my online presence in the near future. But it’s taking some time.

I want to share some small shifts in how I’ll be working for the rest of April.

I’m currently on a temporary medication that’s interfering with how I normally feel and function. I’m still very much enjoying my time with you, and I don’t plan to stop working.

That said, I do need to adjust my pace so I can move through this more sustainably.

Rather than pushing through, I’m choosing to slow down and meet myself where I am. In my experience, that’s what allows me to come back to full capacity the fastest.

(Also, the full moon is coming right at the beginning of May. I want to recover well now so I can indulge my insatiable side with you later.)

Here’s what you can expect from me for the next couple of weeks:

• Communication may be a bit more brief and present-focused
• A softer, slower energy overall—more gentleness, more “slow burn”
• Less proactivity on my end (if you enjoy taking the lead, this is your moment)

Fantasy Series will be on hold for now. I’ll bring it back when my creativity returns.

New Changes While I’m Recovering (for most of April):

• 48 hours notice required for bookings
• 2–4 hour sessions preferred
• Overnights and multi-day sessions paused for now
• Outcalls prioritized within 1 hour of Somerville
• Incalls will be arranged on demand at mutually convenient, comfortable hotels
• No alcohol during sessions
• Deposits: Cashapp and Amazon gift cards are preferred again for simplicity
• Please move quickly when booking—delays are more likely to create confusion right now

If you’d like to spend time together during this phase, the experiences that feel most supportive to me right now are slower, more intentional ones. Beautiful spaces, good food, and room to unwind together all sound lovely. (Encore remains a favorite for a reason.)

And if you’re someone who likes to plan ahead, booking something longer for May or June would genuinely give me something wonderful to look forward to.

Thank you, as always, for meeting me with care and grace. I feel very lucky to date such a kind and caring person as yourself.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

P.S. For those of you who enjoy taking care of me in your own way… something on my wishlist or a day spa would feel especially indulgent right now.

After Aviva and I had our debauchery week before Valentine’s Day, my personal life took a deep nosedive in several respects. My normal place to vent about it, my Twitter, has been permanently suspended for nearly two months now and I’m still getting used to using Blusky for essentially the same exact thing.

(Call me a tech boomer. I just want to use the social media apps I got used to using, even if they are awful. But then again, by that logic I’d still have an active DeadJournal.)

I’m just coming out of my fog of various family hospital visits, new lifestyle changes, SNOW (not quite 2015 era snowstorms thankfully, but enough to put me on edge with making plans) and my own personal schedule blowing up in ways that I didn’t quite anticipate. Things seem to finally be settling in a bit more, and admittedly I missed showing up as Eva… which brings me to some good news: I have some scheduled incalls coming up in the Boston area and two tours coming up at the end of March.

For Boston area: Lexington MA 3/4-6th (right around the full moon, for those interested in that kind of experience), Burlington MA 3/11. These were scheduled around the pending potential snow storms, so I feel confident about keeping these.

For my tours: Austin 3/19-20th and Baltimore 3/25th-26th. Touring rate of +$200 is waived if booked by Friday this week, and I am prioritizing pre-bookings of 3 hours or longer at this time.

For more info on my availability and to book me, please visit my calendar on my site here.

Fantasy Series Mini: The “Tinder” Coffee Date

I’m just coming out of my mental fog, so I’ll have you do a little more of the work for this Fantasy Series this time.

I had a six month period on Tinder before I was Eva that I now joke was my “unpaid internship” because… well, I was essentially a non-committal man’s dream to find on the app. I was newly experiencing sex and wanted to see if I could have a conversation with someone for five minutes without wanting to run away from them before we went to (often their) apartment to bang it out.

I’d meet guys first thing in the morning, over lunch breaks, for a late afternoon tryst, right after the clock struck 5pm… once I even did all four of those timeframes in a day!

(Yes it was a full moon.)

But I always made a point to go to a local coffee shop I liked that had this corner where the sound was contained to the people talking in the corner. It had a different vibe from morning, midday to early evening, but it always fit exactly what I had wanted when meeting people there. And the staff would give me eyebrows once they started to recognize me and none of the people I’d meet at their coffee shop each week.

There was something enticing about the anticipation. Waiting for someone there each time, having a certain drink at the shop to help get me in the mindset for what we’d do afterwards. While I would never do coffee meetups in lieu of screening as Eva, I do like the idea of a first date naturally starting at a coffee shop before we move to our more private quarters. It feels natural and a wonderful way to build our anticipation, knowing we’re in public but want to undress each other sooner rather than later.

What time of day are we meeting? What coffee shop are we going to? Is it in the middle or in a nook by the windows? How easy is it for us to lean in and say hot things to each other under our breaths while around all those unsuspecting people?

Or maybe, going further into fantasy, you’re in this coffee shop each week, seeing me with a different guy each time. Maybe you’re trying not to judge too much but you’re curious if I’m a pro or just a super slutty person. (Spoiler: it’s both.)

Maybe you’re wondering who exactly I might be looking for? Why is it a different guy each time, and why do you never see any of them come back? And where do we go, hand in hand walking out of the coffee shop each time? What about that one morning when it’s clear that my coffee date stood me up? Do you engage with me? Talk to me? Find out more from me?

Maybe you’re surprised when I say cheekily, “I’m not sure you can afford to talk to me right now.” But maybe you sit down anyways and say “Try me.”

Can you picture the smirk I’d make? Can you hear the way I say, “Well then, hello my dear. I’m Eva Bora, and maybe I do have to try you.”

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

I wanted to write up this quick note before your attention goes elsewhere, but it seems it’s going out just as kickoff is getting close. It doesn’t matter if you’re a born-and-raised New England local like me or if you’re rooting for the Patriots to lose. You can celebrating for your own reasons win or lose, by booking me, my work wife Aviva, or both of us together in Cambridge this week.

If you’ve followed me for some time, you know that until last year, I didn’t do duos. Aviva is the first person I’ve felt comfortable doing them with, and after our escapades into trying duos together we decided to do it again this upcoming week Monday night through Thursday morning.

Click here to see our duo stories

However, maybe you just want to see me (or her— I wouldn’t even be mad. She’s hot). You still can book one of us by going to our booking pages on our respective websites. If you haven’t seen either of us before, you will need to screen but returning clients can be expedited for scheduling as usual.

Go to my booking page

Go to Aviva’s booking page

Speaking of scheduling, the snow this season has me re-evaluating how I handle incalls. Normally I pre-book 3-8 days a month in a hotel for incall and do outcalls otherwise. However, with the weather being particularly unpredictable this season I’ll only be offering incalls more on demand (aka when you request to see me for incall) instead until further notice. Here’s how to do that:

1. Reach out to me as you normally would (either by contacting me directly if I’ve seen you before or by following my screening here)

2. Specify that you’d like to consider incall for your date, and let me know which direction you’d be coming from for our date: Camberville area, anything west of the city, north shore or south shore. Do note: any hotel beyond a one hour drive one way (give or take 15 minutes because I undertand traffic can be iffy) from Somerville will be considered a DMTY and you’ll incur my travel fee for that kind of date.

3. I’ll look into what hotel makes sense for our date and book it. You won’t incur an additional fee for me booking the hotel unless it’s a same-day appointment (which is a $200 fee).

4. Should the weather not agree with us as we get closer to our date, you may use your deposit towards a new date within the next two months, but the deposit will not be refundable as my hotel costs are typically not refundable.

My February is relatively available before I go visit my godson out of state later this month, so consider booking us in Cambridge this week or booking me later this month otherwise.

Lastly, I’m VERY excited to share with you a couple photos from my photoshoot. While I have yet to get my final edits on my favorites and there’s some I still need to touch up, I couldn’t wait to share with you ones with no edits I really liked that came back to me. I can say with certainty: a photographer that has honed his craft over decades knows what he’s doing. This photoshoot this time felt much, much better.

While these are techincally SFW and theoretically could be any girl on the internet you’re just happening to see photos of… I still wouldn’t look at them in front of others. I do like to go for subtle in my artistic forms, and these ones are the tamer ones for your viewing pleasure.

Big thank you to Dean Capture out in Los Angeles for these photos.

Some of you saw the teaser photo of the chain on my Blusky. I promise you, I do a lot on that chain and there’s so much more than just this black dress involving this chain…

My website seems horrendously out of date especially given these new photos, but I’m not ready to release my new site yet. I’ll be figuring out a good in-between for showcasing these photos and making sure my virtual home reflects me until I’m ready for the full site to be live.

…but I can tell you for sure: seeing the real thing is always better than the photos. You should absolutely see it in person. It’s fantastic.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

In less than a week I’ll be in LA doing a redo for my photoshoot. For you West Coast men, Aviva Ruse offered to do duos with me in her incall in West Hollywood on Thursday evening and Friday next week while I’m there. If interested, please reach out.

For my East Coast men (or men willing to fly to the East Coast— it’s not that crazy of an idea to be honest), we have some openings left for dates in Cambridge when Aviva is in town 2/9-2/12. If interested, please reach out to book our date… especially if I’ve seen you before. I genuinely love introducing my wonderful lovers to Aviva so we can both ooh and ahh about how amazing you are.

Book us here

Now for the fun part: The much-awaited duo part 2. If you didn’t read the first part (or Aviva’s!), they’re down below:

Ruseletter

Imagination Diary: Duo Tour

I’ll be offering duos with my friend Eva Bora again in Cambridge, MA, from February 9–12…

Read more

8 months ago · 1 like · Aviva Ruse

Fantasy Series: Eva-Aviva Loca (Part 2)

As our debauchery continued, so did our luck. Something about being at a casino really set the mood especially once I brought the infamous Appa (my nickname for my semi-exclusive arrangement I had last year).

Did these happen? Will they happen again? Only one way to find out for yourself…

I’ll be honest: while I’m comfortable in casinos at video poker and blackjack tables, I don’t know much about Craps. What I am comfortable with is being arm candy at the tables. That’s why I when my client rolls an 8, presses it up, and rolles an 8 again… and after a few rolls, again. And again a few rolls after that, I’m not entirely sure what’s happening.

Aviva does though as she’s hooping and hollering too.

“Oh my God. Thats… $3k!” Aviva gasps.

“Wait, what?!” I have no idea how these payouts are going, but I’m shocked. So is he, but he’s holding three orange chips with $1000 on them now with more chips on the pass line. He’s stunned.

“I don’t know what happened either,” he said, “But I guess I did well”

Aviva and I smile at each other. We know exactly what to suggest.

Aviva whispers in his ear on one side. I feel his arm hair rise up as she does. I whisper to him next.

“I don’t want to come off as opportunistic, but… we can double your luck if you want to extend today.”

His eyes smoulder as he stares into the table. He’s clearly contemplating how far he wants the dirty debauchery he confessed to me over the past few months he desperately wanted. He turns to whisper in Aviva’s ear, pecks her cheek, then turns to my ear to whisper.

“I’ll cash out once I roll a 7. Then we’ll see how just long I can extend today.”

Then he softly yet quickly kisses my neck, right where he’s learned over the months it sparks my desire and longing. I want him to keep winning, but I also want him to roll a 7 so we can go now. He has a very intense look on his face while he rolls his dice again. I can only imagine he’s hoping this is the key to him spoiling his favorite provider and her work wife so that he too can fulfill more of his desires.

–

I learned when you have your own equipment wired in a similar way, you can be naturally pretty attuned to handling someone else’s. I didn’t realize this until the three of us were in the soaking tub in our suite.

Unfortunately, no one designing the tub thought anyone would want to fit three people in it, so instead we opted to have two people in it and one person sitting outside of it.

And that was when I felt the pull to go towards her. The water was hot, and the sight of the steam that rose around her hips and thighs made my mouth water. I wanted to devour her.

Up to this point I mostly focused on him, but I found myself wading through the tub to her toned, sun-kissed legs.

I brought my fingers to her calves, slowly working their way up. I looked up and saw her smirking at me, and I took it to mean she was liking where this was going. I brought my lips to her inner thighs and she opened her legs wider… much wider than I think I could bring mine. She’s quite flexible.

Her mound was not far from my face, and she breathed out slowly. I could see him out of the corner of my eye with his jaw on the ground, his hand moving around his waist in anticipation of what was about to happen. I looked up at her as my hands softly met her mound, feeling very meek and submissive as my eyes met her.

“May I eat you out?” I squeaked out. I heard a very masculine moan behind me from him when I said, “I really want to.”

–

“Am I doing it right?” I ask her, not sure if I or he was feeling what she was trying to show me moments ago.

Aviva in all her infinite and helpful sex geek wisdom had demonstrated a few new positions to try with one of my most precious lovers as Eva. As she dropped herself on top of him with a force I didn’t know if I could match, I could see his eyes widen, and his breathing quicken while he made moaning sounds I’ve never heard him make quite like he did with me.

I wasn’t jealous in the slightest. In fact, I was amazed watching them together. I could feel my own body responding to their erotic sounds. I was aching to touch myself…

But I instead went to his face and cradled it. She continued down on him while he turned his face to look at me and mouthed the words “I love you” before I leaned in to kiss his face. I caught several moans from him as he did so.

God it was amazing.

Now it’s my turn. I positioned myself on top of him next, but while I did have some leg strength to push myself down like she did… it hit me that I’m not her. And that’s a great thing.

I started adjusting slowly a little bit, but then I leaned back and grabbed a handful of both of my cheeks to hold my center of balance steady. Then I lowered myself a little slowly, doing a subtle bounce up and down using my thighs. He responded with his own low, familiar groans I’ve come to know and love over the years I’ve seen him.

I could feel her heat behind me and between his legs. I could feel one hand jiggle his family jewels against me as the other hand made her way to my chest, playing with my perky hard tips.

“Ah,” I let out, my head starting to droop to a side as I took in the new sensations. The feeling of her fingers was distinctly different from how men have handled mine… it was nimble and knowing.

Perhaps it was the shared understanding of exactly where and how our bodies were so sensitive that made her so immediately expert at handling mine. Either way, I could feel my wetness growing as I rubbed against his groin while she played with me, saying dirty obscenities into my ears I could barely start to understand as I slowly felt myself rise higher and higher almost to my peak, the feeling of him in me feeling fuller and firmer… and the waves of pleasure building up as I catch a glimpse of him nodding expectantly, waiting for us both to reach other the edge.

“God I love what you two do me,” he groaned just as he met me for one final, definitive thrust as I started spasming around him and melting into Aviva’s expert hands.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

The TLDR; I have openings in incall 1/13-16th in Waltham, I’m in LA with a car for a new photoshoot and a flexible incall to book 1/21-23rd as well as open to duos with Aviva Ruse 22nd and 23rd, and Aviva’s coming out to do duos 2/9-12th with me in Cambridge until midnight most nights. Also, I’m bringing back flexible incall bookings if you book between 11am and 5pm for some select cities (see below bulleted list for cities I’m willing to do this for).

Next week I have some openings for sessions while I’m in Waltham starting on Tuesday into Friday afternoon. As always, you can see openings here.

Then, due to the incredibly disappointing photoshoot results I had in November, I’m coming out to LA 21st-23rd to do a better shoot with a more experienced photographer. (Read: they trained with Playboy, so they knows what’s up.) I’ll be able to take sessions outcall or rent a space north of the city between Pasadena and Malibu, plus Aviva Ruse of LA has offered to host us if we do duos together… if you’ve been wanting to do duos but aren’t an East coaster…

And if you are an East Coaster (or willing to come out to the east coast for this), Aviva is coming out 2/9-12th for some duos in Cambridge. Last time she and I offered duos, I barely had time to advertise before our schedule got booked up. So if it’s a bucket list item for you to do a duo and you want to do one with me, don’t sleep on this.

I’ll have more incall openings coming up as time goes on, but I’m also bringing back hosting outside of pre-booked hotel dates without an additional cost, within some certain limits. To control for my overhead, your request would have to be to see me between 11am and 5pm (unless indicated below), with at least two days’ notice if I haven’t seen you before, and be open to one of the following cities:

• Cambridge

• Burlington

• Brookline

• Boston proper

• Westborough

• Waltham (8am-8pm)

• Braintree (11am-4pm)*

*I’m less familiar with this location at this time. I’m testing it out because I’ve had quite a few South Shore men request I come down this way but never enough interest at once to justify paying for a hotel overnight. If I gain enough interest over time, I might start booking a hotel as part of my regular hotel blocks every so often in the Dedham/Braintree/Quincy area.

Click here to book me

Fantasy Series: The Full Moon

I had some sponsors for my most recent photoshoot, and one of them picked a tier that let him think of a Fantasy Series prompt for me to write from. He gave me a few sentences to work with, and it got me thinking how this would play out in this scenario… and it made me realize I’ve never written about what actually happens to me on a full moon.

“I’m sorry, can you please come up and help me? Room 437. Elevator’s on the left wall around the left side of the front desk when you walk in.”

You got the text just as you were texting me that you arrived at my hotel to pick me up for the day. You weren’t sure what you would need to help me with, but it was clear I had a bit more urgency in my text tone. But maybe you were reading too much into it?

Either way, you do your best to walk in the front door of the hotel as if you belong in it. The receptionist greets you as you walk in, a warm smile across the young lady’s face. Not that it matters, but you do wonder: would she still smile if she knew who you were picking up in this hotel? You don’t know why, but the thought makes you smile back at her.

As you get off the fourth floor and look for signs indicating which way to walk down the hall, you start getting a little worried. Was I injured? You remember reading a story on X about how I stumbled on a sidewalk and hurt myself steps away from my hotel before my first FMTY. You’d hate for that to happen, but you’d understand and you’d be happy to adjust.

You get to room 437’s door and wait. You can feel my presence on the other side and hear a rustle and the door handle turning. Suddenly, the door opens and a blur from the dark lit room inside comes out. An arm emerges to grab the front of your shirt, and you’re pulled inside.

But I pull you in with just a little too much force. You don’t just press into my body but push into me, causing me to back up a few steps and eventually lose balance and tumble backwards onto the floor. You’re off balance and start falling down right over me.

Thankfully, your body and brain snap into action just in time for you to put your palms out onto the floor and prevent your body from crushing me underneath you just as the hotel door slams shut.

You take a breath and slow down for a moment to assess what just happened and where you are right now. You’re currently pinning me down with your hands on both sides of me in the middle of the hotel room floor. My robe opened up to show me with only a black thong on. The room is dimly lit, but you can see I’m flushed from my cheeks to my chest, and my nipples look stiff. My body is radiating heat.

But what stirs something in you isn’t all of these visuals. It’s when you finally register the deep breath you took in:

You know the sweet smell in this room. It’s... me. More specifically, it’s the distinct smell you remember when you saw me last and you went down on me.

In the silence, you hear a low buzzing sound from under you. You lower your pelvis down on mine, and you can feel the soft vibrations. You smirk.

“Is this why you dragged me in here so desperately?” You tease me, moving a little bit over the top of my mound. I press my hips up towards you for a moment, taking in a labored breath with my mouth wide open before pulling my face up to yours to kiss you.

You lower your face more so I can put my head back, and we keep kissing. We roll to our sides and you wrap your arms around me as I wrap my legs around you. You feel my chest against your shirt. Your hands make their way up my leg until you feel it: a insertable wearable vibrator.

I nod my head. “I was going to give you the remote when we went to the museum, but...” My eyes veer off to the bed. You follow my eyes and see the bed has some towels patted down on it. They look used... or maybe what makes them look wet isn’t water.

“I started playing with myself for a moment, and I needed it now. So I got three out of me--”

“You came THREE times already? Without me?” You fake pout and press your fingers against the vibrator lightly.

“...a-and then I realized it’s a full moon today.”

Oh.

OH.

You know what a full moon means. Three climaxes is just enough to whet my appetite. If anything, that made me feel more horny, not less.

Your body is burning up from the thought of me needing more and more, and you start to feel a surge of neediness build up in yourself as well. You want to give me as many as I want.

“It’s been getting worse lately too.” I continue, running my hands under your shirt. “Last time I was like this, I needed... a lot more.”

“How many?” You’re curious.

“Uh...” You can see my eyes trying to mentally count. “I lost count after twenty. And that was... what, halfway through?”

Good Lord. You grip my sides and pull me in to kiss my neck. I start moaning and you can feel-- smell-- my frustration.

“Please...” I beg.

“Please what?” You tease me.

My eyebrows furrow in exasperation. “Uh, bend me over?” I squirm and my heady voice sounds more desperate. “Stuff me with toys? Lick me, finger me, shove it in me? All of the above?” Then I finally pull your head off my neck to look you dead in the eye, my hands on both of your cheeks. My frustration has clearly hit its limit. “What do I have to say to get you to help me? Please!”

Something about that demanding yet desperate tone is very appealing. You haven’t seen this side of me before, and it’s quite fun to know that Miss Slow Burn can be so needy for a different change of pace.

“That’ll do.” You stand up and finally pull me off the floor and onto the bed. “The museum is open late today, you know.” You tell me. “Would you rather spend an extra hour or two here before we go?”

“That might be enough.” I breathe out.

You cock an eyebrow. “Might?”

“It depends on if you can ramp up past the slow burn and just give it to me until I’m screaming. It’s that kind of morning for me.”

Don’t get it wrong, you love yourself a slow burn and taking in every little sensation when you can, especially when you get to see every little reaction you can get out of me. But this new dynamic is bringing out an urgent, animalistic desire in you. You might have to get creative to satisfy me in all the ways I need it, but you mentally decide on one thing: you will make sure I leave this hotel room satisfied...

At least, until that insatiable lust pings me again later in the day, of course.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

Back in June, my friend Aviva Ruse came to Boston and we did something I thought I’d never do: duos.

She reached out saying she was flying out to visit and wanted to grab lunch. Upon talking more we decided to grab… a lot more things than lunch together, to say the least.

The response from my lovers was quite positive. Our duos went so well, but it also left both of us wanting more…

Which is why she’s coming back to Cambridge February 9th-12th and we’re doing it again. This time, we’re prioritizing 3+ hour dates… because you’ll see, we found the extra time is worth it for all of us.

If you want to book us, you can reach out and follow the directions on my site via evabora.com/contact. Note that as is standard in our industry, I ask that you match her rate. We are accepting pre-bookings as of today. Last time we did this, we were booked solid and didn’t accept same days at all, so consider pre-booking as soon as you’re able to.

In the meantime, here’s a rare Fantasy Series in my POV.

Aviva and I decided to collaborate with our signature writing styles on Substack, so subscribe to hers and keep an eye out for her “Imagination Diary” series for reflecting further on our time here in Boston! The part 2 for my series will release after hers too, so don’t miss either of them!

–

We meet our first lover by the casino floor dressed as complete opposites from each other, unintentionally driving home the duality of how we show up and how we mesh together despite the differences.

She’s wearing thigh highs and a short black skirt, a tight black crop top low enough for her fantastic cleavage to peek through. I keep reminding myself to look up; I know he’ll have a hard time doing so too.

(Seriously, her breasts are amazing. 10/10 would recommend.)

I, on the other hand, am in a midcalf-length, lacy white and blue sundress covering up to my collarbone, with a light cardigan to keep me from getting too cold on the casino floor.

We must look like if the kid that skipped class to smoke behind the bleachers started a secret lesbian relationship with the homeschooled girl next door walking downstairs to meet him.

We greet him, and each of us slide into one side of him to lace our hands in his. I can see his brain almost short circuiting before he reboots to walk further. We walk across the casino floor with lustful eyes on us as we sauntered across. Men at tables and on slot machines look jealous of the guy that held both of our hands. I’m pretty sure he sees some of the reactions because he gets a little more pep in his step as we make our way to the middle of the casino floor.

Despite my innocent look, I feel myself form a mischievous smirk as I make eye contact with one guy that’s staring at us just a little longer. I look over to Aviva, and she has more of a bright-eyed smile, seemingly happy to be in movement and out of the hotel room for a little while. After all… we’ll have plenty of time to be in there later.

–

I know she isn’t doing it on purpose. I know when it’s on purpose; I’ve done it on purpose before to get reactions out of men.

So why is it, when we’re having lunch in this cafe, it feels a little extra erotic every time she brings her fork to her lips? Why am I noticing it so much? I should be focused on him a little more. But damn, I felt her lips earlier and the traces of them on my body earlier felt so good…

Is this what men think when they’re with women? That they were the fork that her mouth goes into? I don’t even have any external equipment, really. I just want her mouth on me.

I cross my legs instinctively to tighten my pelvis, noticing my wetness forming under my panties. I’m not sure why I’m shy about it, but I am. My sandal inadvertently makes contact with his leg under the table. It gives me an idea. Sliding my sandal off my foot, I reach my toes to graze at his leg hair from his calf. I peer over to him, redirecting my erotic energy stemming from Aviva’s eating to him. He meets my gaze, and I rest the arch of my foot against him. I glance over at Aviva and back at him, raising an eyebrow and biting my lip.

We both want her. Bad. I bore into his eyes, silently trying to get him to ask for the check ASAP.

–

She’s on her back, her legs stretched far back for him to access her. He’s drilling her the way he’s done to me so many times before. Seeing the pleasure from his length in her over and over again, her perfect breasts bouncing as I lay behind her and watch the two of them on the corner of the bed, has me really, really wanting it too.

Against my better judgement, I crawl over to them and lean towards him for a few sloppy kisses. When I part from him, I have no shame in begging. “I want you,” I breathe, air heavy with that distinct smell of debauchery. “Please, I need you.”

He smiles, not even pausing while shifting his weight into her. “It’s not your turn,” he taunts me. “You have to wait.”

I know that. I really do. But man, this is better than any porn I’ve seen in years. I need something more than playing with myself. I need to do something.

Aviva laughs amidst her moans. “He really cucked you just now!”

It’s all teasing, but now I need to do something. It’s her turn, and I want her to get the full effect of what I get to have with him too.

I finally hold her shoulders so she doesn’t slide as much when he drills her, letting him get in her a little bit deeper. Her moaning grows louder, and her tits bounce and tempt me more.

I run my hands across them softly. Just as I do, she cries out and I can practically see her mound gripping him over and over again from where I’m kneeling.

Good Lord.

–

We have an early morning tomorrow, so I sleep in our hotel room with her once our work day is done. But we were given a single king-sized bed, so we sleep on opposite sides of the bed together. Despite us both being naked under the covers, we talk with the lights off while on our backs, a good two feet away from each other.

I didn’t want to think I could be close to her even in the off time. I’m trying to respect her boundaries too.

“Ugh,” she lets out. “That last one was so good, but somehow I’m even hornier after fucking all day.”

“I know,” I say. “It unfortunately happens a lot with me, no matter how many times I come.” It then hits me. “Wait, Aviva…” I mentally flip through the scenarios ofearlier in my head. I gave up counting how much my multi-orgasmic body can take years ago, but I can say this with certainty tonight:

“I think you came less times than I did.”

There’s a pregnant pause. We’re both holding our breaths for a moment, not sure what the other one is thinking or what direction we’re going in. I shimmy my body a little closer to her heat.

“I mean, you come a LOT.” She said. “We had to call housekeeping because of how much you gushed on the bed.”

“Sorry not sorry. I’ll put a towel down next time”

“Whatever. It’s your side of the bed.”

“Aviva,” I pause her, shimmying closer to her and shifting to my left hip to face her. I can feel her heat from a few inches away. “Do you want to come more?”

I hear her shift a little bit forward before answering, almost like she was in thought for a moment. “Actually, yes I would like that. Thank you.”

Wait, what?

She then rolls towards me , our breasts pressed against each other. I can feel her hands and fingernails against my hip.

Oh.

This wasn’t what I had in mind when I suggested she come more, but… I’m starting to like where this is going. And I realize that I need more too.

She starts kissing my neck and reaching for my wetness, and I feel my eyes glaze over from pleasure in the darkness as the sensations reach the rest of my body.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

evabora.com

First, some quick notes before the Fantasy Series today:

• My current clients: this is your last chance to book me at my old rates before getting bumped up to my new rates. Current client= anyone I've seen since October of last year.

• Last day I'm available for bookings is Tuesday 23rd. This Thursday and Friday I have incall in Waltham. On top of that…

• My schedule opened up on Thursday early afternoon, so now I have a rare moment for a relaxing, unrushed time together into the evening… and a good block of time on Friday into the afternoon… perhaps 3-6 hours together is how you want to end the year? If interested in seeing me in Waltham this week, please reach out by noon tomorrow. Availability here: Evabora.com/calendar

• Aviva Ruse is coming back to Boston to do duos with me February 9th-12th. More info TBD, but accepting pre-bookings now. Please email me for interest, screening and availability.

Now for our Fantasy Series today:

I've always been pretty sensitive, but especially this week I've found myself feeling much lighter, more innocuous sensations more intensely (and erotically) than usual. I tend to react to what I feel, so it’s been creating a compounding effect at an even slower pace… perhaps that’s why I'm craving more time together, so we can really let the feelings unfold…

You are always a little nervous seeing me, but it quickly fades when you begin relaxing at the sight of me warmly and sweetly hugging you. It’s nice to feel your heavy load of stress fall off your shoulders so quickly and easily.

A few minutes of settling in later, the moment finally comes: our small talk fades, our breath slows, and we simply gaze at each other, inches away from each other. You decide to reach out to me and run your fingertips along my arm. As you do, you notice my shoulders lower, my eyes soften, and my lips part and stay open to let a little breath in. The gaze in my eyes sparks.

It’s all very subtle, but you realize it right away: you hit an erogenous zone. That spot on my arm you always seem to hit inadvertently and forget I get turned on by, but you realize it when I react.

And my reaction brings something out in you, too. You find yourself leaning in towards me, wanting to see me so many more of my reactions.

You spend a little longer time on my arm than you planned, but seeing those little sparks does something to you. You really want to take your time today.

As one hand makes its way to my shoulder blade to hold me, your other hand teases and tickles up my arm, towards my shoulder, up the side of my neck… and then you find another spot.

I throw my head back a little, jaw dropping some as I let out a soft, low moan. My eyes are still staring deep into yours. You’re entranced and fascinated by how my eyes shifted from subtle sparks to a slowly, growing smoulder…

A slow burn, if you will.

Fuck, you think. How is she this hot before we really even do anything?

You can’t help yourself. You need to bring your lips to mine softly. You can feel me melting against you, my whole body lightly rolling and grinding into you. You part away from my lips and open your eyes to see my eyes looking back at you, some strong embers burning but clear needing to stoke the fire.

You bring your palm to my jawline and let your fingers go to the back of my scalp. As you do, you other hand brushes forward to my chest, just moving the fabric my dress enough for your hand to feel for one perky mound. As you find the tip and circle it, my eyes flare with desire, as my head naturally falls into your hand.

With how easy it is to be impersonal these days, it's sometimes hard to remember you (and other people around you) are human. But in this moment, with me here with you, you remember: you are a human with intense emotions. And right now, all of them are focused on what incredible reactions you can get out of me next.

“Please,” I ask, rolling my cheek into your hand. “I want more of this.”

“You want more?” You ask, both your hands circling the spots on my body playfully. You can feel the tip of my chest harden as you do.

I arch my back, close my eyes and my whole body convulses into your palm and pelvis.The waves of pleasure you see me feel are palpable, and I open my eyes to a burning, smoldering blaze. You suddenly realize that you can smell something you haven't realized before: you can smell my wetness building too.

“Yes,” I moan out, somewhat weakly. Each simmering glow is clear as I stare deep into your eyes with longing.

“Please, everywhere. Do that everywhere. All over me. I love how you touch me.”

How could you say no? You've been dying to see me writhing, wet and begging within the next few hours together. You'll happily unravel every part of my me by mapping out my body’s responses to all of your lightest touches. It’s cold outside, so might as well build up to a big fire for us to warm up.

After all, we're in no rush whatsoever, my dear.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com/calendar

I have quite a bit of availability for my next two incalls in Waltham this month (starting as early as tomorrow late afternoon), and as always I’m open to coordinating outcalls within an hour of Somerville. See my availability here. Note that any clients I’ve seen for sessions after 10/1/2024 get to enjoy my old rates this month before getting bumped up to my new pricing like everyone else.

I’ve been quiet for a little under a month while chewing on some personal things that came up recently. But I’m still here and trying to condense and work on at least one of the various unfinished projects I have floating around me.

I’ve also been:

• on a weekend FMTY to Ft. Lauderdale for the second time with a long-time wonderful client of mine— the weekend the Dolphins actually won against the Bills! We celebrated together... A lot.

• going through the final pictures I want edited from my most recent photoshoot— but I’m thinking of renaming the concept I had for the shoot since it ended up depicting something a little different than I intended. Sponsors of my shoot, you’ll start getting your goodies soon. Thanks for being patient with me.

• enjoying the company of the DC-based men I saw for my recent tour— unfortunately I won’t be back for quite a while unless someone brings me out there for a FMTY. My spring/summer semi-exclusive arrangement partner and I decided to part ways completely for the time being, so I won’t be making the frequent trips out there like I used to.

• trying to get approved on P411 at long last. With the rise in AI profiles across other advertising sites, it’s a place that has a lot more trust in their providers now. If you’ve given 5 or more reviews to ladies on Private Delights OR have at least 5 okays on P411, please reach out to help me.

• planning out a second set of dates of duos with Aviva Ruse! She’ll be returning to Boston and we’ll be doing duos together in mid February. If interested, please reach out for more info.

• debating whether I want to make an “advent calendar” for my audios. Would you be interested? Do let me know.

• finishing my 2026 planning for my personal life, civvie business, and as a provider so that I can show up as the best version of myself possible for you.

What are you doing for the rest of the year?

Is it going to be stressful?

Perhaps some time together will help you unwind before it becomes too much…

I am very good at helping you enjoy the things that we wish wouldn’t end in the blink of an eye, after all. Especially in these cold months, we could all use a little bit of a slow burn.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

Few quick notes before the story:

• You can still be a sponsor for my upcoming photoshoot. Join my 4 lucky gentlemen and get several goodies from me for supporting my upcoming photoshoot, “Fire and Ice” by November 10th

• I’m leaving for my Florida FMTY tomorrow before I go to DC for my tour. After I put my phone in airplane mode (around 7:30am Eastern Time), the rates for prebookings and last minute bookings on my tour will go up. See my schedule availability here.

• I’ve added more December incall dates in the Boston suburbs. Clients I’ve seen after 10/1/24, you are grandfathered into my old rates until January 1st. Take advantage while you still can. Link in the bullet above.

Now for the long-awaited Fantasy Series writing… something new.

Like many people in their twenties, I didn’t understand nor appreciate the beauty of taking our time. I wanted to feel something, and I wanted it now! I was young and had some serious catching up to do in the pleasure department. (For those that don’t know, I didn’t lose my virginity until I was nearly 24. Only a few short years later did I start working as I am now)

Little did I know, all the time I spent doing everything-but growing up was what actually made everything that came after all the more fun. When you think about it, sex is pretty boring when it’s just that— but feeling something for it, slowing down enough to feel every sensation, breathing into every twitch and touch of skin and eyeroll… that’s what makes it so wonderful.

One thing that I learned from an early stage (but find myself forgetting to go back to enjoying) is how wonderful it feels to play in pantyhose…

Disclaimer: Fantasy Series is for entertainment purposes only and is not an indicator of services offered by Eva Bora.

We’re sitting in chairs around a small table, chatting about the day and the big meeting you just had. You suddenly realize you’re not interested in talking about it as much. You want to leave all those stressors behind. You think it went well, but you don’t want to do it again for a while.

Instead, you want to pay attention to the lady with a classic pencil skirt and button down blouse sitting in front of you. You can’t help but notice that I’m wearing pantyhose today.

“I’ve never seen you wear those,” you say, motioning to my legs.

“Oh, the skirt’s new,” I say, perking up slightly.

“No, I meant the stockings.”

“Oh,” I smile, realizing I missed what you were saying. “It’s not much to keep me warm, but it does feel nice on my freshly shaved legs.”

My body is turned towards you. You’re eyeing my legs in the sheer, dark-colred stockings. One of my legs is bobbing cross-legged on top of the other, jiggling a little bit at the thigh. Oh god, you think, I need to see a little bit more of her legs and feel that full thigh on me…

“—Did you catch that, my dear?” You hear me say.

Your face flushes as you realized I was talking to you while you were oggling my legs openly. I chuckle and flutter my eyes, fully aware that you did not catch that.

I move my seat closer to you and put a hand on your leg, leaning in. “You know,” I start, “You don’t just have to look. I know that’s not why you’re here.”

Your hand is trembling slightly as you make your way to my knee and barely graze the surface at first. You run your fingertips along just above my knee, adding just a little bit of pressure. I suck a small gasp in as you feel the warmth of my legs under the silky feel of the nylon.

God that feels wonderful, you think.

You press more of your hand down, still soft and still practically petting my leg. You notice my shoulders lower as you make your way towards the hem of my mid-thigh skirt. Once you reach it, I let out a slow, hot breath.

I adjust my chair to face you, and you adjust yours so that we’re facing each other, yourself between my legs. You reach further up my skirt, gently rubbing up my outer thighs and going up my hips. My skirt is bunched up to my waist as you move a little closer to me. You move partly out of your chair and start kissing me, feeling the edges of my buttocks and pressing the fabric into the base of my crack.

You pull away a little bit, and as you do a bit of light catches a glimmering strand on your pantleg. It glistens, and you realize your knee was pressed right against my mound as you were touching me.

Wait, you think. Does that mean…

With my legs a little more open and my skirt out of the way, you can tell even through the dark pantyhose in the soft light that I’m not wearing any panties underneath them… and that there’s a darker, small wet spot where my panties should be.

You can’t help but run your fingers up my inner thighs, watching my eyes roll are you do so. You have to feel the fabric right there.

As your finger reaches it, you can’t help but groan a little yourself. You can feel the slippery fluid, the silky nylon, the warm skin, the soft hood of my…

“Yes,” I pant out. “That feels so good.” Just as I say that, you feel me get warmer and a little wetter.

Fuck.

“Wait,” I say for a second." “Can you do me a favor before we get too into this?”

“Yes, what is it?” You ask, not pulling your hand away but holding it against me, pressing the tip of my nylon-covered hood between your index finger and thumb.

“Can you take my skirt off?”

You raise an eyebrow. “Just the skirt?”

I smile sheepishly. “Yeah, just so I can open my legs more. Just a little bit longer. I like you touching me with my pantyhose on.”

You want nothing more than to rip off these pantyhose off of me right now and plunge yourself deep into me, but you’re happy to humor me. It feels wonderful seeing how much I’m enjoying it, and you like it too.

It seems we’re enjoying taking one piece off at a time right now. After all… you and I are in no rush.

Until we see each other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

I’m so looking forward to returning to Fort Lauderdale later this week with the same gentleman that took me there for an FMTY this time last year.

Once I get some sun, pampering, and of course plenty of quality slow burn time, I’ll be heading up to Tysons Corner next Monday for my first photoshoot in over three years. I have most of what I want for my photoshoot, but I’m still happy to receive sponsorships from you. For more information on how to sponsor my new photoshoot (and all the goodies you can get at certain sponsorship tiers), click here.

My photoshoot is happening in a beautiful hotel suite I booked in Tysons Corner, and I will be available afterwards, dolled up from my photoshoot yet ready to go for a dinner date at 6:30. A quick search in the area shows there’s some promising restaurants in the area… I’d love to have a dinner date that night so I don’t have to eat alone.

Other openings I have are available on my site here. Do note that I am charging an additional $200 to all rates for this trip, and if you choose to wait until after the 6th to reach out and book me, you’ll be charged an additioanl $400 for my rates.

This is my way of saying: don’t delay and let’s book our time together sooner rather than later, my dear.

»Click here for directions on how to book me

Fantasy Series Will Return: a Teaser

My creative juices have been flowing since I’ve been back from my hiatus and I’m excited about bringing back the fantasy series. I’ve partially written a few new ones, and since I’m still getting used to Substack while simultaneously moving my website over to a new web building platform entirely, I’ll be sending out Fantasy Series writings once a week (including some from the archives I have yet to officially publish outside of my email list) on top of my update emails. There is a chance my more risque ones (or a continuation of the more tasteful ones) will be part of a subscription I’ve been toying with starting here on Substack.

In the meantime, look forward to the upcoming one I’ve been working on… as of right now I’m calling it “One Piece at a Time”

I’ll let your imagination run with what you think it might be about. I do love a man with a creative mind, after all…

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

Update 1/6/26: Unfortunately, I got the final edits from my photoshoot and I’m quite disappointed with the results. It’s taken me some time to recover from seeing the photos and it brought up some deep-rooted insecurities in my body image I thought had gone away. While I’m trying to do my best to salvage some of these photos, I’m doing a re-shoot with a much more experienced photographer this month and hope to get much better results this time around.

I’m preparing for a new photoshoot next month.

This one isn’t just about updating my photos for 2025 and 2026. I’ve been feeling a kind of metamorphosis, and I want this shoot to reflect that creative rebirth. I need something a little more magical and expressive than I’ve done before. I’m ready to pull out all the stops and bring to life my creative side that has felt stifled for far too long.

This is the kind of art that calls for a gifted photographer, a beautiful suite filled with soft light, carefully chosen outfits, and every detail needed to create that sensory slow burn you can feel through a single image.

And this time, I’m inviting a select few to help me bring these photos-you-can-feel to life.

Your support doesn’t simply fund a photoshoot; it helps me craft a visual story of sensuality, intimacy, and delight. In return, I’ve created three tiers of appreciation for those who wish to be part of my unfolding art.

💋 The Muse — $250+

For those who quietly stoke the embers of my creative slow burn.

You’ll receive:

• A first look at select finished photos before they appear anywhere else.

• A personal note or voice message from me about the inspiration behind the shoot.

• Access to a private mini-gallery of unreleased images I’ve made over the years — the Imperfectly Eva collection, if you will.

✨ A lovely way to move beyond being an onlooker and become one of the few I trust with my creations first.

🔥 The Co-Conspirator — $500+

For those whose imagination inspires the art itself.

Includes everything above, plus:

• A custom “Fantasy Series” short piece (roughly 250–400 words) inspired by your chosen muse or idea. When possible, I’ll include a photo that complements the piece.

• A private audio clip from my unreleased sensual collection — recorded during my own moments of pleasure.

• A behind-the-scenes voice note sharing a favorite unscripted moment from the shoot. I often go off the cuff with my creative work, and I’d love to share that spark with you.

🔥 Your imagination and support helps shape the art I bring to life.

✨ The Patron Saint — $1,000+

For the rare few who make wilder dreams truly tangible.

Includes everything above, plus:

• A $500 travel credit toward an FMTY experience (redeemable within 12 months).

• A private 15-minute thank-you call or extended voice message from me, reflecting on the shoot, the art, and your role in it.

• A signed art print from the shoot, mailed discreetly and chosen especially for you.

💎 This tier transforms support into something lasting, personal, and beautifully tangible.

Each sponsor will receive their gifts once the final photos are complete, and I’ll share gentle updates and glimpses as the creative process unfolds.

If you’d prefer a lighter touch, my dear, you’re still most welcome to support this shoot. Smaller contributions (direct or from my wishlist, which is somewhat in the process of being fleshed out post-hiatus) are received with gratitude, and I’ll send a personal thank-you not matter the amount you give to help me make my creations come to life.

How to Patron My Arts

There’s three ways you can be a part of the Tiers:

1. Fund one of the tiers on my Throne Wishlist here. Please include your email address in the order comments so I can deliver your perks. Throne may charge a small fee.

2. Direct support (Cash App): Send to $EvaBoraBoston.
   Kindly add your email in the note so I can confirm and fulfill your tier.

3. In person (for existing bookings): If you have a date scheduled with me before November 10, 2025, you may place your sponsorship in a separate envelope labeled “Eva’s Arts.”
   This helps me keep it distinct from your date envelope.

After You Contribute

You’ll receive a confirmation email from me within a day. Tier gifts arrive once the final photos are complete, and I’ll share gentle behind-the-scenes updates as the art unfolds. Your privacy and discretion are always honored.

👉 Become a Sponsor (Throne)

👉 Become a Sponsor (Cashapp)

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

I’m adjusting to the weather changes from where I was hermitting myself in the world previously for a couple months to where I am now in is-it-jacket-weather-or-is-it-tank-top-weather-please-just-pick-one-already New England. I’m adjusting my website, restarting my ads schedule, and I’m sorting through pictures. It feels so natural to come back into the world as Eva again.

Among all of my tasks, I’m looking through my schedule as to when I could see you, my dear. We’re all busy people here, but I’m here to remind you that despite the busy days, we can find a spare few hours to sink in and enjoy ourselves so we can rejuvenate, even if it’s for a little while… it’s been far, far too long.

Click here to see my availability for October

And on that note, being away for a while, I will be traveling in November! I plan to be in the DC area (neighborhood TBD) in November from the 10th to the 12th. If you’re in that area, book me soon because my tour rates will increase if you book me after 11/6. Note that for this trip, you’ll need to add 200 for all of my normal local rates. See calendar for more info.

If you’ve been considering doing an FMTY, November is the month to consider it for me. I’m not open to traveling in October at all while I ground myself back into Boston, but I’ll be raising my rates in the new year so November is the time to book me for a trip.

Lastly, about my trip and hiatus:

I spent the past two months completely mostly shut off from all forms of my work, enjoying my time in nature and sinking into a few good reads. I really wish I did more reading, but I found more info wasn’t the answer at some point and I instead focused on my inner world for a bit.

I got a lot out of being in nature and listening to what my body and mind wanted to say. It was meditative for me.

I realized that, at some point in the past two years, I’ve shrunk myself some.

Sure, it might seem I’m very visible in some ways online here, but I found myself shrinking in my not-Eva life because I wanted to not have the two parts of me connected and potentially doxxed.

I spent time processing that fear. I paid attention to what I actually wanted in life, and if it meant that I may have to say goodbye to this chapter of my life. I love being Eva, and that was a scary thought.

What I concluded is that it’s not yet time to close out the chapter of my life that is Eva (far from it), but it is time to re-open some other chapters of my life to expand.

Essentially: I’m not going to fear being recognized anymore.

My clients are very appreciative of me, and they know doing something that might put me at risk would mean they no longer have access to Eva. So while the chances are very low, here’s what I’m explicitly asking:

I’m going to be more visible in my personal life, both online and in my community. Unfortunately, Boston is a small city, even when you count the suburbs. There is a chance you might run into me somehow by another name. If that ever happens, I ask that we play it off as if we’ve never met before. We’ll never talk about me being Eva when I’m (*redacted*), and I’ll never talk about things I know about you from our time together as Eva as long as you honor that.

If you find any of my personal materials online outside of Eva, do not call me Eva. (I can’t believe I have to say this, but something like this has happened before which resulted in me retiring a previous persona.) Treat me as a completely separate person from the Eva you know. See me with different eyes, like you would any other person that you met and knew nothing about.

By following these boundaries, you’re allowing me the greatest gift of all: the freedom to express all parts of myself, on my terms.

On that note, do you want to express yourself as fully as you want with me this month? I’d love to make time for you…

I’m writing this in July, the day I shut down all my accounts from my devices and leave for a long, long hiatus to focus on things that matter to me. You’re receiving this in the future— aka, right now.

I don’t know what I’ve prioritized during this time. I’ve tried not to plan it out too much. I hope I’ve written or read more for pleasure than I have been lately. I hope I’ve been resting and really thinking through what’s important to me.

Despite all of this, I still won’t receive any messages you might send me until I open back up.

I hope that when I do finally log in, I see requests for dates in my inbox.

What You Can Do Until Then

Now’s the time to think it through if you want to see me and take this next week to prepare your email request.

1. Look over your own schedule for when you can see me. If there’s a range of dates, great. If there’s specific days that would work best for you, awesome. When you pick one specific day and time, that generally doesn’t work well for me unless you’re texting me to schedule (and I only let my known clients do that).

2. Consider my schedule. I’ll likely be reflecting on when I’m open to seeing people, but generally Mondays, Tuesdays, and Thursdays are the best days to book me up until 9pm, and Wednesdays are the best days for morning and early afternoon appointments generally. If you want a longer date (8+ hours, multi-day, FMTY) put your request in and we can try to coordinate dates.

3. Decide if you would be willing to wait for me to offer incall at a hotel locally or if you might be able to arrange an outcall somehow. I’m very flexible with outcalls compared to when I have incalls. I plan to only book 3-5 days of incall max moving forward, so if you’re able to do an outcall within an hour of Somerville, I encourage you to do so.

4. If you’re a local regular of mine, consider if you want me more often and more reliably. After doing a semi-exclusive for nearly six months this past year, I’ve realized I’d love to have someone (or perhaps a few someones) I can reliably see for regular dates often and locally. Consider booking a long date and discussing what that could look like with me.

5. If you’re not local, consider visiting Boston to see me. Perhaps I’ll have changed my mind by the time I get back, but as of this writing I’d like to stay in Boston more rather than travel the next few months if possible. If you can visit me and arrange an outcall, I’m much more flexible with when I can visit you.

6. Consider the length of the date you want. 2 hours is my current minimum and I recommend 2-4 hours for a first time session, but perhaps you want more time together? Have we seen each other before and are you itching for an overnight? What else might be possible? Let yourself dream things up a bit, and don’t be afraid to splurge on a long, fun date together. I’m a biased party, but I’m essentially splurging with this hiatus. Sometimes a longer date is exactly what the doctor ordered.

7. Consider getting me a gift to welcome me back. I’ll receive gifts when I return if you order them at this point, so it would be lovely to receive a token of your affection when returning. Thank you in advance!

8. Send your request. If we haven’t seen each other, follow these directions here. If we have, write me a note via email considering the above so I can get back to you quickly.

My Notes For You: Thank You

I didn’t want to go on hiatus at first. I always feel a little odd stepping away from this work. I genuinely do enjoy the people I see. I love hearing about what’s happening in your life, your family, your business, your dog… your worries, your celebrations, your hilarious moments at work… and of course, I truly enjoy you.

But I’ve thought about it for a while and I’m glad I did it. Your patronage over the past few months before my hiatus is what made it possible so I could take this time off and not worry about how to pay my bills while I’m gone. I probably spent more money than I intended while away, but I accounted for that.

You create room in my life so that I can grow— so *I* can be present for my life, my family, my businesses, my dog…

If it weren’t for you, this wouldn’t even be feasible to even consider doing. But because of you, I’m able to continue living the life I love so much, take the breaks and opportunities in front of me, and spoil the shit out of my dog (I bet you I miss Cassia by now… I reluctantly had my parents stay with them the entire time I’m gone).

Really and truly, thank you.

Let’s share in all of those together more, shall we? There’s still so much for us to explore with each other… and I can’t wait to do it with you.

Until We See Each Other,

Eva Bora

Evabora.com

It's weird to make my first Substack my goodbye message before my hiatus.

At the end of last year, a couple opportunities opened up to me that were all running during the month of August and September. I didn’t know which one I would pursue, but I knew one thing: I would need to go on a hiatus for those two months in order to do them.

I’ve enjoyed myself for 2025 already so much. I’ve gone on so many travels with my semi-exclusive arrangement partner. I’ve met so many delightful new clients as well as saw returning clients in better places mentally and emotionally. I did my first duo sessions, something I NEVER thought I’d feel comfortable doing in my life, with the lovely Aviva Ruse of LA. (You should absolutely see her if you ever get a chance by the way. She’s amazing!)

Don’t get me wrong, I love this work for the fun we have. But I love seeing people’s beliefs unravel, reform, and grow anew over time together as well and that gets me off more than any simple touch ever could. And I’ve had a lot of opportunities to see that happen with several people. It’s amazing.

But I also realized that aspects of how I run my life and business started to slip through the cracks. My creative juices started to dwindle. (When was the last time I wrote a Fantasy Series newsletter?) My conversations became less quick-witted. I felt like I was maintaining rather than growing, something that’s usually a bad sign for me. I noticed I needed increased self-care just to keep going. This is absolutely the recipe for me to burn out.

I needed to take a long, well-earned break if I wanted to continue. And these two months off are actually very convenient and more appealing as I got closer to picking which direction to go in for it.

I’ll be traveling and staying somewhere else outside of New England for the next couple months.

Taking A Break From EVERYTHING as Eva Bora

At 10pm Eastern Time tonight, I’ll be:

• uninstalling all the apps associated with Eva Bora from my phone, including my Cashapp

• uninstalling my phone apps

• logging out of my email accounts

• logging out of my socials (X, Bluesky, Substack)

• log out of my Throne account (I’m not going to be able to receive my gifts anyways since I’ll be traveling)

Eva Bora won’t be reachable at all. So when I return in mid October and log into my email, you’ll stand out as a new client if you give all the info I ask for in my screening on my site and are super polite about it. Anything less than that will likely be ignored.

It’s wishful thinking, but I would love to see well wishes on my X or Bluesky, any last minute Cashapps or gift cards to help with my travels during my hiatus, and/or some well wishes or pre-emptive attempts to get a date on the books in October before I leave. How exciting would it be to have a booked out calendar the month I come back from hiatus?

Book Me

I Plan to Come Back in October

In fact, I already have some dates scheduled for late October and an FMTY for November. I may even tour DC mid October, but I might stay local and book a hotel for 3-4 days instead.

When I return, I’ll have a better idea of what my life looks like and how this work fits into it. I fully plan to still book hotels occassionally as well as do outcalls when I can fit them into my life. I hope to do them in a way that works better for me and for you.

All in all, I’m definitely returning. Please don’t think you missed your chance quite yet.

Though it is always possible for a provider to simply stop working and retire suddenly, that is not my plan right now. That said, potentially retiring within a few years is not entirely out of the question for me… so if you’ve gone back and forth about booking me, consider when you might try to see me before I disappear more permanently.

My regulars can attest that I take very good care of those I see over and over again.

And I know within two months I’ll be so, so ready to be with you.

Over and over again.