Reached out to wee Jordan two weekends back. Set up a first date qv and didn't get ghosted this time, saints be praised. She guided me to a mid-range hotel (high-end as providers go) one block off of ISB where she was staying with Kiara. I suspect this is no longer the case since Jordan's ads now state a different location and I don't see them advertising doubles anymore, but this was her ad at the time:
[URL]https://daytona.skipthegames.com/female-escorts/exotic/duo-special-lets-get-freaky-gi/698048890472[/URL]
[URL]http://archive.ph/SbvKt[/URL]
I arrived early and hung out in the lobby for a fair bit. I was just happy to be in a provider's hotel that had a lobby. I was finally proffered the room invite and a minute later I was being greeted by a comely lass in thin black sports bra and matching black panties. I greeted her kindly, allowing her to see my face before donning a mask and handing her one as well. She took it gratefully and bid me enter as she put it on. I also left a spare mask on the dresser in case Kiara materialized (I am a gentleman after all), along with Jordan's 80 quid donation.
The wee lass spent the next few minutes washing her hands in the kitchenette and puttering around the room, conversing all the while. I didn't mind as it served its purpose in allaying those first date jitters. I washed my hands too, then stripped and sat upon upon her bed, watching her bustle and admiring the greatest ass I've seen in Volusia County in a great long while, maybe ever.
Jordan finally dimmed the lights and slithered up between my legs, getting my full attention with a slow and sumptuous blow job. Then she rolled the cover on, shed her bra and panties, and asked me how I wanted her. Well, it was a qv, so I suggested going straight on to doggy, feeling there'd be a special place in hell for the bloke that missed out on doggy with Jordan. I wasn't disappointed. She was remarkably snug and OMG watching that ass while she rocked me towards climax was a religious experience.
I was soon tying off the evidence and stowing it into the jeans I was pulling back on as Jordan donned her panties and bra. Like I mentioned in a previous post, this was the point when Jordan became the first provider ever to deny me a picture. In her defense, I didn't tell her what it was for, but that may not have mattered. Anyway, her ass was so hypnotic that I wanted to share a doggy pose pic with you gents but alas, I've let you down as Jordan proved stubbornly immune to my charms, LOL.
So here is my take, based on the twenty minutes I spent with the wee lass Jordan: On the minus side, the room had a faint cigarette odor, my visit was preceded by a ghosting a few weeks before, and Jordan's A-cups might not suit everyone. On the plus side, we have a pleasant conversationalist with a killer ass (and I am very much an ass bloke) and figure with solid bedroom skills and perfect hygiene on the night in question. Yeah, I think I'll be repeating.
On my way out I called "Bye Kiara!" to the bathroom door and received a satisfying "Bye bye!" from within. Ah, good times!
Cheers!
