Higher cost. But touring beauty.
Has anyone sampled this delight?
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Gene.
Cassidy James. And her famous guns.
Well it's been an eventful time in the world around me, the Genoverse. Nice sunny days as of late. Clarity of thought and purpose. Redemption. Lessons learned yet still not giving up hope I can fix fractured relationships that rest heavy on my mind and heart. Hopeless romanticism. Wistful memories. Hopes for happiness for others, even if that happiness doesn't include me.
Adventures. What better way to enjoy an adventure than to travel back in time to the Wild West. The James Gang. To those of us enjoying the music of the 70's, that may evoke smoke filled memories of guitar riffs and plaintive vocals of Joe Walsh. To others it calls to mind the gunslinger days of Jesse and Frank James. The duo and their partners robbed banks from Minnesota to Texas in the 1860's and 1870's before Jesse met an untimely death while unarmed but under the "Wanted Dead or Alive" bounty.
But there is now a new James Gang in town. It's also a duo but not nearly as notorious as Frank and Jesse. This duo is Right and Left mammary orb and they are situated on the delightful Cassidy James frame. But make no mistake, these things are lethal. They will likely kill one of us soon. It will be death by myocardial infarction. That's right. Heart attack. Let me set the scene better for you.
Cassidy operates out of the Holy Trinity office housing her, Lauren, and Hunter (retired, sort of). The location is discrete, easy to find, and with ample parking. Set up with Cassidy requires a few ground rules.
1. Text. Do not call. Repeat. Text. Do not call.
2. Don't text except during her stated hours, M-F 9 am-3 pm. No other times.
3. Don't text details. Just ask if she's available for an appointment. Then wait.
4. Come freshly showered and smelling good.
5. Be patient. You may have to wait for an appointment. She's highly skilled and affordable.
When you show up, text from your car (waiting room) and pay no attention to the haggard man leaving the building. He's her prior appointment and he's having a small heart attack but he's as sated as he's been in a long time. Don't stare at him. He's what you will look like in an hour.
When summoned, pop in a breath mint and be prepared to meet your maker. Make your introductions and ask Cassidy to get comfortable right away. Try not to stare at those massive orbs. Much like a solar eclipse, they can burn into your retinas and then you will forever be disappointed by seeing tiny boobs. These things are spectacular. I found myself mesmerized. Like I was in a trance. And they feel spectacular whether being hoisted in your hands, or wrapped around your pole. One caution. Your Dick will look even smaller when engulfed by those gentle giants. So no pictures unless you like to see yourself as one afflicted by micro phallus.
Once you've moved beyond the trance inducing breast fest it's time to get to business. When I arrived, the room was outfitted with dim lights, an oversized table much larger than a typical massage table, an end table with a few condoms, a speaker playing rock music, and a vibrator. Not the little pocket rocket ones that I champion, but the plug into the wall socket one, that makes the lights dim in the whole block as it hums its way into pleasure.
I'll skip some of the details here, but this woman is built for endurance and 12 rounds in the ring. She loves sex, embodies passion, and demands excellence. You will learn a thing or two hundred from her, even if you are experienced. She's a definite PSE. I've never felt the calling to be a porn star, but Cassidy makes you play one in her world. I'm more of the gentle touch, and tender kiss approach with slow rhythmic thrusts. That was met with screams of "harder, harder" as I elevated my game to Herculean standards never before reached by yours truly. I do have to say the end result was very climatic and very explosive.
I must have lost five pounds during the session. Of course, I took care of her needs twice before satisfying my own degenerate needs. As we were limited to 45 minutes due to her domestic responsibilities, she encouraged me that next time a full hour would be even more adventurous by grabbing my face and telling me "you can come back here anytime!" I might need nitroglycerin under my tongue. She is that energetic.
Make no mistake this is a high intensity mortal combat. With incredible vocals as well. Words and screams of instructions and encouragement. I was both exhilarated and exhausted. Both intrigued and intimidated. Both spent and wanting more next time. I will definitely repeat. But only when I have a full nights sleep before and a can of Red Bull on hand.
She is the woman in the photos. And they are accurate as to her current appearance. She's in her 30's with a couple kids. So she's not a spinner type but that body and those massive orbs are an adults only thrill ride.
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Enjoy. But start a work out regimen to get in better shape so you don't die in the saddle.
G2.
Cheaper than a flight to Sao Paola.
[QUOTE=Mongerlian;5906894]Dem prices, hory sheet!! But, if my mega millions had hit, I definitely would have sampled, probably the hottest escort I've ever seen in Grand Rapids.[/QUOTE]She's Brazilian and impressive. $400 for an hour. Same cost as the local girl with hairy armpits. And not a hair on any part of her except her head. And that's gorgeous.
She might be back in the fall. Or you can drive to Indy to see her next week.
Hmmm. What to do. What to do.
Gene.