"Hey guys my name is Kelly and I am new to stg! I am a fun loving easy going person who loves to have a great time. I am definitely a giver. Tho I do like to be on the receiving end too. I have dirty blond hair and am about five foot five. I weigh about 120 lbs w a tight body and perky tits that you will fall in love with. Trust me when I say when you're done you'll be wanting more".
Does this ad ping anyone else's radar? Not as a scam, just off.
Firstly, she's "new to stg". Secondly, she's fully clothed in everyday attire. That by itself isn't odd, many girls post in everyday-not-sexy clothing. Her clothing comes off to me like she's trying to fit a look. She's slim, but not addict slim, with sunken eyes, jutting cheekbones, and that unmistakable empty stare. Her ad also reads like someone who speaks or writes relatively well, trying to sound like they don't.
Google image search came up with no results. Contact number didn't turn up anything either.
In a nutshell, her and her ad come across too put together. She says she's new, so maybe that's why she doesn't come across like a working girl, but maybe it's because she isn't a working girl.
Or maybe I'm just looking way too far into this particular ad. Anyone attempt contact? I will shortly.
Gentlemen, those new to this and the seasoned veterans, does this set off your spider-sense as well?
I recently reacted to a positive report that Lucy, formerly of Waterbury and now living in Manchester, has really stepped up her game. I pondered the possibility of extending a second chance and decided it might be worth the gambit. Was it ever!
Current ad features headline "Sexy, Sweet, Innocent Girl Next Door". Happy to report that two of the three adjectives are true. That last one though, well, I wouldn't exactly say "innocent". If she is, then I never realized how skillfully erotic innocence could be!
We met in the afternoon at her Manchester hotel, a rather large suite-type accommodation well-known to area mongers. Place was impeccably clean and fresh. Her roommate (and duos partner) was not present at the time, so did not meet her. I will apologize though since I made an offhand remark about her without ever having met. Not my usual or best behavior.
My interaction with Lucy dates back a few years when I was going through hard times. Unbeknownst to me, she was, too. Turns out we had similar issues that won't be aired here, but which contributed greatly to my prior unfavorable remarks. The only thing I will say is that the problem had nothing to do with demons, handlers or any of the omnipresent pitfalls that seem to prey on those in this line of work.
After the usual two-call system, I walked up the stairs to Lucy's door with a fair bit of apprehension. Would she remember me? Would this visit go well? And would she connect the dots about my having written less than flatteringly on USG? Yes, yes and (thankfully) no. We talked about what each had been up to, what a trash can of a year 2020 had been and what we would be doing to make next year better. It was more like catching up with a long-lost friend: comfortable conversation with flirty undertones. In fact, we spent most of our scheduled time talking and I'm quite certain that I exceeded my allotted time.
The donation was placed on a table when I arrived, but never discussed or even touched. Lucy was dressed in jeans and a flowy low-cut top prominently featuring her bounteous gifts. Her hypnotically beautiful dark eyes suit her coquettish demeanor and temptress smile. From my vantage, she has grown into the peak of perfection, still youthful and vivacious but mature and self-assured as only a real woman can be. I find that cocktail to be sexy as hell!
When the time came, we both undressed matter of the factly. She walked over to me and hugged me, pushing her ample bosom into my chest. She began slowly kissing me, lightly at first on the lips, face, neck and shoulders before segueing into full-on make out mode. I couldn't keep my hands from groping her breasts and ass. I dropped to my knees and began kissing her belly and smoothly shaven mons. She took my hand and led me to bed.
What happened next was mind-blowing. I resumed munching on her lady bits and somehow found myself involved in a hot sixty-nine, where I could easily have lost it. She smelled and tasted so delicious that I almost didn't stop, but I wanted to fuck this beauty. For both our sakes, I donned protection before entering her in mish. She has a tiny vag that, even when wet, feels extremely snug. Made me believe I was swinging a bigger bat than I really am!
A few minutes of spirited pounding and I ripped off the jimmy for some Russian action. Lucy applied ample spit to my cock and lube to her breasts before pushing them together. I was soon off to the races heading toward the erotic finish line. Ample spunk formed the sexiest pearl necklace I'd seen in quite some time. Lucy traced her elegant finger through the goo, placing it in her mouth and purring mmmm. If heaven ain't like this, I don't think I want to go.
It was damned cold today and as soon as we bid our goodbyes I was snapped back into reality. Yet the freezing temps were somehow made much more tolerable by having discovered Lucy 2. 0. I'll be seeing more of her, a lot more, and you should, too. Merry Christmas, brothers (and sisters).
I recently reacted to a positive report that Lucy, formerly of Waterbury and now living in Manchester, has really stepped up her game. I pondered the possibility of extending a second chance and decided it might be worth the gambit. Was it ever!
Current ad features headline "Sexy, Sweet, Innocent Girl Next Door". Happy to report that two of the three adjectives are true. That last one though, well, I wouldn't exactly say "innocent". If she is, then I never realized how skillfully erotic innocence could be!
We met in the afternoon at her Manchester hotel, a rather large suite-type accommodation well-known to area mongers. Place was impeccably clean and fresh. Her roommate (and duos partner) was not present at the time, so did not meet her. I will apologize though since I made an offhand remark about her without ever having met. Not my usual or best behavior.
My interaction with Lucy dates back a few years when I was going through hard times. Unbeknownst to me, she was, too. Turns out we had similar issues that won't be aired here, but which contributed greatly to my prior unfavorable remarks. The only thing I will say is that the problem had nothing to do with demons, handlers or any of the omnipresent pitfalls that seem to prey on those in this line of work.
After the usual two-call system, I walked up the stairs to Lucy's door with a fair bit of apprehension. Would she remember me? Would this visit go well? And would she connect the dots about my having written less than flatteringly on USG? Yes, yes and (thankfully) no. We talked about what each had been up to, what a trash can of a year 2020 had been and what we would be doing to make next year better. It was more like catching up with a long-lost friend: comfortable conversation with flirty undertones. In fact, we spent most of our scheduled time talking and I'm quite certain that I exceeded my allotted time.
The donation was placed on a table when I arrived, but never discussed or even touched. Lucy was dressed in jeans and a flowy low-cut top prominently featuring her bounteous gifts. Her hypnotically beautiful dark eyes suit her coquettish demeanor and temptress smile. From my vantage, she has grown into the peak of perfection, still youthful and vivacious but mature and self-assured as only a real woman can be. I find that cocktail to be sexy as hell!
When the time came, we both undressed matter of the factly. She walked over to me and hugged me, pushing her ample bosom into my chest. She began slowly kissing me, lightly at first on the lips, face, neck and shoulders before segueing into full-on make out mode. I couldn't keep my hands from groping her breasts and ass. I dropped to my knees and began kissing her belly and smoothly shaven mons. She took my hand and led me to bed.
What happened next was mind-blowing. I resumed munching on her lady bits and somehow found myself involved in a hot sixty-nine, where I could easily have lost it. She smelled and tasted so delicious that I almost didn't stop, but I wanted to fuck this beauty. For both our sakes, I donned protection before entering her in mish. She has a tiny vag that, even when wet, feels extremely snug. Made me believe I was swinging a bigger bat than I really am!
A few minutes of spirited pounding and I ripped off the jimmy for some Russian action. Lucy applied ample spit to my cock and lube to her breasts before pushing them together. I was soon off to the races heading toward the erotic finish line. Ample spunk formed the sexiest pearl necklace I'd seen in quite some time. Lucy traced her elegant finger through the goo, placing it in her mouth and purring mmmm. If heaven ain't like this, I don't think I want to go.
It was damned cold today and as soon as we bid our goodbyes I was snapped back into reality. Yet the freezing temps were somehow made much more tolerable by having discovered Lucy 2. 0. I'll be seeing more of her, a lot more, and you should, too. Merry Christmas, brothers (and sisters).
What's she asking for these days? Used to be 150-180 for an hr.
I recently reacted to a positive report that Lucy, formerly of Waterbury and now living in Manchester, has really stepped up her game. I pondered the possibility of extending a second chance and decided it might be worth the gambit. Was it ever!
Current ad features headline "Sexy, Sweet, Innocent Girl Next Door". Happy to report that two of the three adjectives are true. That last one though, well, I wouldn't exactly say "innocent". If she is, then I never realized how skillfully erotic innocence could be!
We met in the afternoon at her Manchester hotel, a rather large suite-type accommodation well-known to area mongers. Place was impeccably clean and fresh. Her roommate (and duos partner) was not present at the time, so did not meet her. I will apologize though since I made an offhand remark about her without ever having met. Not my usual or best behavior.
My interaction with Lucy dates back a few years when I was going through hard times. Unbeknownst to me, she was, too. Turns out we had similar issues that won't be aired here, but which contributed greatly to my prior unfavorable remarks. The only thing I will say is that the problem had nothing to do with demons, handlers or any of the omnipresent pitfalls that seem to prey on those in this line of work.
After the usual two-call system, I walked up the stairs to Lucy's door with a fair bit of apprehension. Would she remember me? Would this visit go well? And would she connect the dots about my having written less than flatteringly on USG? Yes, yes and (thankfully) no. We talked about what each had been up to, what a trash can of a year 2020 had been and what we would be doing to make next year better. It was more like catching up with a long-lost friend: comfortable conversation with flirty undertones. In fact, we spent most of our scheduled time talking and I'm quite certain that I exceeded my allotted time.
The donation was placed on a table when I arrived, but never discussed or even touched. Lucy was dressed in jeans and a flowy low-cut top prominently featuring her bounteous gifts. Her hypnotically beautiful dark eyes suit her coquettish demeanor and temptress smile. From my vantage, she has grown into the peak of perfection, still youthful and vivacious but mature and self-assured as only a real woman can be. I find that cocktail to be sexy as hell!
When the time came, we both undressed matter of the factly. She walked over to me and hugged me, pushing her ample bosom into my chest. She began slowly kissing me, lightly at first on the lips, face, neck and shoulders before segueing into full-on make out mode. I couldn't keep my hands from groping her breasts and ass. I dropped to my knees and began kissing her belly and smoothly shaven mons. She took my hand and led me to bed.
What happened next was mind-blowing. I resumed munching on her lady bits and somehow found myself involved in a hot sixty-nine, where I could easily have lost it. She smelled and tasted so delicious that I almost didn't stop, but I wanted to fuck this beauty. For both our sakes, I donned protection before entering her in mish. She has a tiny vag that, even when wet, feels extremely snug. Made me believe I was swinging a bigger bat than I really am!
A few minutes of spirited pounding and I ripped off the jimmy for some Russian action. Lucy applied ample spit to my cock and lube to her breasts before pushing them together. I was soon off to the races heading toward the erotic finish line. Ample spunk formed the sexiest pearl necklace I'd seen in quite some time. Lucy traced her elegant finger through the goo, placing it in her mouth and purring mmmm. If heaven ain't like this, I don't think I want to go.
It was damned cold today and as soon as we bid our goodbyes I was snapped back into reality. Yet the freezing temps were somehow made much more tolerable by having discovered Lucy 2. 0. I'll be seeing more of her, a lot more, and you should, too. Merry Christmas, brothers (and sisters).
"You must Enter through my backyard" - Putting aside for the moment the enormity of just how many things can go terribly wrong for the monger under those circumstances, if that's not a red flag to the neighbors (constant traffic going in / out of a backyard), I don't know what is.
Guys really need to think about the risks their willing to take for a piece of a_ (Ridiculous IMHO).
I agree it's just not worth it and She lives in the Hood!
Unfortunately some of us only think with one head.
I noticed you all have been talking about rates for Kayla and whatnot.
Well Kayla is the only provider I will see anymore. The rest aren't half as good as Kayla. And her rates have been the same at least since I started seeing her last year. And compared to the rest of providers out here her rates aren't too high for her. Especially now that her bf isn't lurking around anymore. She's a sweet and sexy girl. And is the girl in her photos which is more than most others in the area. I used to see Sierra, but she's too far gone for me now. And that hair loss. For real?
Even though I think her rates kinda pricey said screw it was going to see her. Handful of messages back and forth said was available agrees on Rose's, right before the address ghosted for 3 hours.
I noticed you all have been talking about rates for Kayla and whatnot.
Well Kayla is the only provider I will see anymore. The rest aren't half as good as Kayla. And her rates have been the same at least since I started seeing her last year. And compared to the rest of providers out here her rates aren't too high for her. Especially now that her bf isn't lurking around anymore. She's a sweet and sexy girl. And is the girl in her photos which is more than most others in the area. I used to see Sierra, but she's too far gone for me now. And that hair loss. For real?
I was in agreement with that for a while but not since last week anymore. You could well be Kayla.
I am not sure the text are not screened. I was going along very very well with her and she stood me up for a date confirmed TWICE and I was a regular at this point.
It is a matter of time before you get ghosted with chaty confirmations or not and frankly my only explanation to this is a BF controlling who she sees based on text content or she was "asleep". There was NO reasons to ghost me. Despite me asking to as least me what happened as a courtesy (I was generous to her), she never replied.
I found this very out of character from what I believed and not cool at all. In case you are Kayla or the BF, lease just let me know why I had to waste time as a courtesy. I would be appreciated.
And she will see people she remembers for a Bennie.
Find her on tryst Bree snow.
Just let her know you miss her and have seen her before she disappeared.
Still the same body and great performance.
I seen her long time ago in waterbury, check for reviews there I believe she was using brittany snow at the time. Everything was covered but she put on a good show I remember her taking her time with me and being very slow and sensual to work me up and get me in the mood alot of eye contact with the bj and even while pumping her doggy as I hovered over her, not a bad time. She wears glasses but still is a sexy latina no bodily signs of demons that I seen but she definitely parties. She was doing doubles with another girl at the time too but never partook.
Been probably a month since I saw her last. Idk if that's more recent than you but she wasn't making any effort to hide her love for the dark arts. Syringes all over the place, asked for a ride to meet her dealer afterwards, offered more service when we got back from her dealer as payment for the ride. I'm not going back. Even besides that stuff her BJ isn't for me. I hate when they use their hands and she's pretty rough with hers. If I wanted a HJ I'd do it myself. Use your mouth and keep your damn hands away from it.