[QUOTE=YankeeDoodle;3102837]Well, can't go out cause of that bastard Matthew, so I'll catch up with my fiction. I heard or read somewhere that a person who still has dreams does not have dementia (yet)! My dreams are still pretty vivid, so here goes mine. I dreamed I got the itch for some strange stuff but my wallet was pretty flat. The dream was about a 40 rose special from BP Susan in Apopka -.
So I says to myself, "Self, I says," and then "Let's add it up". Had to look favorably on all the good points: 1) pretty good intel here, and on the oTHeR site, 2) Legit provider, no drama, and 3) The Price is Right! However, there is more to the story from my point of view. In fact 4 times that evening, I was ready to bail. But I was horny. Now, overall it was a good session, and I might repeat, but it was some effort to make it all come together. The first thing I wish to point out might be mostly my fault for being so old as to not use GPS. The directions had to do with north of Apopka where the 429 tollway meets old Route 441. As you may know, in Florida, highway engineers do not know how to drive, and learned how to design highways in some third world country. The terms dead end and terminus mean (to me) where a highway ends, not where it begins. In Apopka the 429 ends on its northbound trek to 441 a mile from where the southbound 429 starts to go to the south. Not realizing this, I went a few miles out of my way, but I didn't bail, I stayed in the game. I was horny. I get to the location at my appointed time of 9 pm right on time, not early like I like, text my arrival, go to the back and wait. And wait. I get some texts to stand by, just wrapping up with previous, got to pee, concerned with nosy neighbors, etc. Too much info. Just seemed like a little wait where I'm just sitting in my chariot looking like a doof. But I stay 'cause I'm horny. She appears and I'm pleasantly surprised seeing 'zactly what be in pictures. She waves me over and we hug by the ice machine. She is holding a little cigar-cigarillo, and a total turn-off to me. I'm politely bailing, saying I don't want the stinky of a cigar, and she tosses it, says she has a non-smoking room, never smokes in it, and she is sincere and friendly and, did I tell you I was horny? We got to her room and she brushed her teeth. We did a LEO flash, I showed family jewels, she flashed her boobs, I put the 40 rose donation on the dresser, (yes I know some never pay in advance, but old school works for me) but then I got another surprise. She put her bra back on! I asked politely if I could play with her titties but she said the 40 rose special has nothing else but the head, and started telling me that $60 was all inclusive full service. I like to feel a tit while I get head, am I going to like this? I had a little paper Lincoln as a tip for a good job, so I countered with that for a bra-free BJ, and she agreed. Was she going to lose a customer over this deal? Almost a deal-breaker for me, but I was horny. Anyway, I'm naked laying on my back and she spends a few minutes telling me about what she's going to do, telling me to relax, and she executed a very good, slow BBBJ CIM swallow. I say good, but not great, twice she stopped and questioned me if she was doing ok, sort of an interruption, but it picked back up, and I was thinking of full service, but maybe next time. Suddenly there was a Happy Ending, where she did an admirable job. She was very pleasant for the cool-down, we did chit-chat about stuff. I'm glad I stayed, but as I'm sharing here, there were times I almost didn't stick it out but I was horny and Hell's Fire! It was reasonably priced for a nice clean comfy room where our quicky played out to nearly an hour. I have to give her 4. 5 stars, but YMMV. Then I woke up.
Yd.[/QUOTE]Is this who you're talking about?
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