[QUOTE=RyanBB;6883003]I might have a different take on Karen if I'm being honest. Sorry for the delay in writing this. So I saw her last month and then last week. After the first time I had fun but it was like super fast let's get to it. The first time I was into it because her ass and tits were popping. I didn't have to wait and went up right away. I walked in and she was naked immediately. The first time I didn't do GFE just BBBJ and FS. We did 69 eventhough I wasn't sure if that was included or not. I actually didn't care for her BJ or the mint thing in her mouth. She like sucked my head super hard. No biggie bc if it's not a spitty BJ with handy work I don't usually care for it I just go with the flow. But the finale felt rushed. She kept asking me if I liked it and to cum baby. I was turned on by her ass view so I went with it and let go. In and out in 20 min.
2nd time I went for GFE. It was basically the same so save the GFE money. However, after seeing her do they exact same thing and say the exact same thing and trying to rush me I was feeling like I was in a McDonalds Pussy Drive Thru. I waited 5 min in the parking lot and watched a guy come out looking sweaty. Guess he was right before me. She loaded up on lube, I mean loaded up. Felt like while wearing a condom I was fuc*ing a giant jar of vasiline. Felt nothing but squishyness. In doggie, she was texting setting up the next thing. I couldn't believe it. After I popped, I asked to wash myself and I saw dirty hand towels folded like they were just getting reused. Probably didn't want housekeeping to wise up to things anymore then they probably were. Extreme high volume vibe. Also, only 1 bath towel on the floor so probably from her morning shower. I wasn't chit chatting as she spoke zero English and trying to get dressed as fast as I could because I got the vibe time for the next guy. She said mid flight by the way almost time. So she's a clock watcher for sure. She straightened the sheets and got dressed. She definitely was not hopping into the shower as she put her heels, panties and dress back on. Needless to say, I felt pretty filthy leaving there.
Looks for a near 50 lady, except for the minor scars on her chest under her nipples / lower breasts and a slight stretched appearance on her tummy (from surgery) she was sexy as hell. Especially for her age. Ass was soft and looked amazing. My suggestion, just my 2 cents. Take the $120 pump and dump but don't go down. It didn't smell but you know they have that anti bacterial lube now so it doesn't get stinky. I did give her oral the first time but now I realize her pussy was slick and leftover lube was in there. That's an in hindsight revelation.
At least with the Asians they shower with you when you get there and when you leave so technically 2 showers before you play with them.[/QUOTE]I hesitated to post this but I wouldn't recommend Karen for anything. My experience nearly led to blue balls but I'll share! Set an appointment and the responsiveness / communication was crap. And don't give me the language barrier as an excuse. I had to literally dig info out. Donation amount, location, etc. From what I understand she has moved to another location, but this was like a month or two ago. Her in call location was downright awful off South Tryon. Hint: not a large hotel chain, and it starts with the letter "L". I text from the parking lot one minute early. She takes about 5 minutes to reply and tells me to give her just a few. Ok, fine. At the 7 minute mark she sends the room number. I mean, that's the green light to head up, right? Nope. As I'm walking in I say I'm headed up (I always acknowledge with that, an OK, etc.). I step off the elevator on her floor and she tells me to give her a few minutes. What the actual. What? What am I supposed to do, go back to my car? Go to the dingy lobby? This is where anxiety can set in but I'm keeping my cool. So apparently her room is way on the other end of the place so I decide to walk the hall slowly and play on my phone for a minute. Mind you, I'm walking over old, dingy carpet that hasn't been cleaned since 1989 and walking past rooms that smell like alcohol or pot. Not a good place to be. I knock on the door and no answer. I text that I'm outside her room. Housekeeping is down the hall. No answer so I decide to bail (too suspicious) and at this point it's probably at the 12 minute mark so I walk to the elevator by her room. SHE steps off the elevator with groceries, says "SORRREEE" with a smile. Of course I knew it was her. I give a nod and act like I don't know her, get my ass on the elevator and get the fuck out of dodge. I'm glad bc this broad's face is ugly AF. Holy shit. I get in my car and she texts "Ready for you, baby" at the 15 minute mark. I told her that I'm sorry, but I can't just wait around like that. I simply don't have that kind of time to waste. She then tells me that I barely waited on her, blah blah blah and starts calling me obsessively. So I blocked her ass. Should have known with the red flags early on. Luckily, Carol had an amazing girl in town and she's one of the hottest providers I've ever seen. Thankfully Carol saved the day and I went home happy.
