A Really Disappointing Session
[QUOTE=Sticker;5846581]Went on Sunday early afternoon after text-requesting Mindy. It was supposed to be at 12:30, then 12:45 and finally I was texted that she would definitely be there by 1 pm Hadn't been before, and I assumed the dyed-blonde Asian who let me was Mindy, even though she did not match the ad picture (but then, that's pretty normal) . . .[/QUOTE]I tried for an early appointment, but when I got there I was told no girl would be in until 11:30. So I had to quit for the day.
Then at 2:30 I unexpectedly freed up some time, so back I went. Again, I asked for an appointment, I was told I could choose between two girls.
When I got there, there was no choice (of course). I got assigned "Stylie," something like that, some odd name. She put me in one of their typically very dark rooms, but then turned the light on full blast, and it stayed on on the whole session! I had put $. 2 out on the table. She asked for. 2 more. I showed her my empty pockets, and ok, we settled on $. 2 for "everything. ".
The first three or four minutes was a hard massage with a lot of hand chopping, the kind of massage you'd get at the YMCA. There was zero tease. Then came the flip, and there I was staring right up at the ceiling light, no cover on it at all.
Immediately she grabbed my understandably flaccid equipment and started jackhammering away. She said something like, "I can't put condom on, I'm too tight. " Turns out, what she meant was she couldn't put a condom on me because I wasn't hard enough. That hasn't stopped any other provider, but Stylie wasn't going to make any mouth effort or any other teasing effort at all. "You take Viagra?" "Yes, I took Viagra," I took 50 mg in addition to my nightly 5 mg Cialis. Well, I don't think any amount of ED drugs could compensate for the glaring light, the lack of tease, and the jackhammering. "Touch my pussy, make me come. " Sure, I tried, gave it an honest effort, but with her legs clamped shut as she stood beside me jackhammering, I couldn't get to her core.
I never did finish, as you can imagine, and in 15 minutes I was out the door. Out the door I went, with her telling me, "Next time you take Viagra," but only after she left the door open while I was dressing and one of you guys saw me.
With the outstanding review of Mindy a couple of weeks ago, and my own really good experience with Monica a few days later, this sure was a come-down.
I just hate writing negative reviews. I much prefer to amplify the good stuff from each session, and the few times things don't go well I try to give the girl the benefit of the doubt. But here was a case where I really felt disregarded, disrespected, and common decency obligates me to warn others.
Sure was a busy place though. I think I made out four other distinct male voices while I was there. So some good stuff must still be going on.
Lift Her Up.