I believe the very best of Clare Richards is in the past.
What I see now is a pale shadow of the electrifying, hypnotic and mind boggling visual spectacle of times gone by.
Since she made the rather public decision to walk away only to return soon after the feeling I have been left with is that it is all is not what it was.
The spark, the intensity and erotic power has ebbed away and everything seems a little half hearted in comparison.
This of course is all relative to what has gone before in her pomp. Watching Clare used to be not merely watching a show.
It felt like a sexual odyssey.
She turned her show into an experience.
Every look, every glance, every gentle adjustment of position and pose, every touch and caress of hand on body. Magical.
And then she would do those remarkable, slow stripteases to full nudity and put on some epic naked stints to make my jaw hit the floor
. It felt like initially peering through a keyhole as she worked up the sexual tension to unbelievable levels.
It was then as if she would notice you peering through and waggle her finger towards herself to invite you in for a closer look. To this day Clare is the only babe I have ever seen that has generated this feeling for me.
Alas it was a while ago.
She may well have merely suffered through a stifled, unimaginative and negative approach of her channel riddled with the endless faults of which I and others have commented on so frequently over the last couple of years.
I still watch her but not with the same magical feeling anymore
. For all her breathtaking stints of the past Clare will always have a special place in my nightshow heart.
I pine for those epic Clare nights to return but even if they don't the special memories of the past will always leave me in awe of such an amazing lady
.