Rachel from Tryst. Here's the link: [URL]https://tryst.link/escort/rachel_2002[/URL].
Do not, I repeat, do not waste your time with this (albeit hot) psycho. She literally just left my hotel room after one of the weirdest encounters I've ever had doing this hobby. At first when I saw her page I thought to myself "too good to be true". After a very straightforward booking process (we had arranged to meet before but it fell through so I was already screened) we agree to a time and a few hours later she shows up to my hotel and boy way I happy to see her. She's pretty, pics are accurate, and has a fun bubbly personality. Instantly grabs my arm, we walk to the elevator and get into the room. She puts her stuff down and we start chatting, she's looking at the view, says that we should take turns hitting her weed vape. So far so good.
After a minute we get on the bed and I start taking off my clothes. BTW she doesn't stop talking, keeps switching to random subjects like every 10 to 20 seconds. Whatever, weird but manageable. After I'm done taking off my pants she stops me and says she likes to play a game where we each take our clothes off one by one, each taking turns. I'm thinking she's going to do this in a sexy way but after I sit down in front of her it's like she completely forgot what she had just said and proceeds to start taking her clothes off anyway. Again, she's talking this entire time about the most random stuff and stopping every now and then to make some strange comment about her body as she's taking her clothes off. "Oh don't mind the tape on my nose, I just for a nose job" "oh don't mind this tape on my belly it's because they had to take a piece of my ribs for the nose job"oh don't mind the line around my waste it's because my pants are tight" "my boobs have gotten bigger due to a change in diet" she keeps going on and on and won't shut up. Despite everything I manage to get hard, she's hot after all. Instead of her doing anything about it, she decided that we play another game and asked me close my eyes. I go along, she starts painting what was supposed to be a sexy scenario (it's wasn't but I tried by best to get into it). Then she looses her train of thought and starts laughing. She complains about how sticky everything is and says she has to go was her hands. Some precum had come out and she seemed genuinely disturbed. At this point my mast is going down. This is odd I tell myself but I'll power through. After asking for different towels (because she wanted one I hadn't used) and complaining about my soap, she finally gets back on the bed and starts giving me the saddest hand job, while again. Taking about random subjects every few seconds, this girl wouldn't shut up and whenever I went too long without talking she'd complain about how quiet I was.
So after a while I'm like ok, let me start feeling her up to start the engine going. Before I even approach she lets me know that she doesn't do kissing and that she's a germaphobe. I wasn't even going to kiss her but ok, whatever. I start touching her breast and she immediately complains how my hands are too cold, I get up to pour some warm water on my hands and start again. This time she laughs, says she's ticklish and asks me to stop. Again I can't get over how ridiculous this was in the moment. So I soldier on and move my hands down south, again a big no no. This time she tells me that it's because she's more a giver and doesn't like receiving at all. Ok some I ask her to go down on me, of course before proceeding she emphasizes that she only does that with a condom on and gives me a whole talk about germs. She takes a condom out but says that it won't work since I'm not hard, never mind that that's the whole point of this exercise. I tell her to just put it on soft and we'll go from there. She grabs one but struggles to put it on, I get it so I start putting it on myself. At this point, I guess sensing the awkwardness, she starts apologizing for not being a "pro" and I keep telling her it's fine and whatever but she won't let it go. She's starts asking me not to be mad at her, and that if I wanted a pro that I should've just paid extra for a pro. Keep in mind, I'm just trying to put the rubber on this entire time. Then she starts getting mad at me for supposedly being mad at her. At this point I fully think I'm getting punked and fully expecting Ashton Kutcher to pop in at any moment. She won't let it go, at one point she gets up to check her phone to warn me that time is running out. Great, this should help the situation. I keep trying to power through and at this point she's back to giving me the saddest hand job. Talking the entire time, when I stopped responding to give her a hint she'd take that as an offense. Finally she starts sucking (rubber on) and after like 15 seconds, when I'm finally start getting up again she says time is running out and that I'm being rude to her anyways (she throws in a few lines about how important her time is to her), so she'll just get up and leave. I'm just quiet, she's asking me why I'm mad at her, asking me what I'm not answering her. When I finally try to explain to her that I'm not mad in and effort to calm her down she accuses of me of gaslighting her because how could I not be mad at her judging by how I'm acting (just standing there quiet).
Before leaving she says: "well at least you got to hit my weed vape". I honestly felt relief after she walked out the door.
