RE: Camille...A Camden Gem
[QUOTE=Love Master]Cost me 1.0 w/pics. Her rates are .3 for BJ, .5 for FS .7 For 1/2 and 1/2. A little high for Camden standards, but she is above Camden Standards.
Dropped her off where I picked her up at. Asked for a contact number but she does not have one. I do have an email address. I would repeat.[/QUOTE]
Nice review.
Carmen does have a little more class then the average Camden SW. She is always nicely dressed. She always appears fresh and clean.
CookyJar
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Blaze - Another nice Camden Gem
I am going to take my time with this one. Blaze is special. And, even though her story is a long one, don’t lose sight of the fact that she is special. For starters, she has this soft tender voice that lingers in your ear. It’s the voice of innocence. She has this childlike innocence in her voice that surprises you and draws you into her. I would have paid her just to speak into my ear using her baby tones. By no means does this imply that Blaze is inexperienced. She knows all of the right buttons and how to push them.
I stopped and park my car on Broadway. I saw Blaze (her dancer name) walking away, about two blocks ahead of me. I started up my car and drove up next to her. I was not impressed with what I saw, she had on a hoody and pajama bottoms – I didn’t get much of a look. I turned the corner and she followed. As she walked up to the car she leaned down and all I could see was a nice smile and her slim body. She got into the car. With her hood up I still hadn’t gotten a look at her face But, I heard her soft gentle voice. I was so taken with the sound of her voice that I passed on my normal approach and let her do the talking.
It was obvious that this girl was not LE, but; I did the LE check anyway. I was not impressed by her appearance and dress, but her voice and story intrigued me. I asked her if she’d pose for a few pictures. She agreed and at a very fair rate. She went on to tell me that she had her own place. She said she lived with an older lady and that she often took dates home. I questioned her about where she lived. I told her I’d take a look see and decide after I saw the place. (I figured that if I didn’t like the place I’d just tell her I changed my mind about the whole thing, give her a few dollars and be on my way. I didn’t want to take her to a motel base on liking her voice. From what I was seeing; her body seemed iffy. ) Following her directions, I arrived at what could have once been a small hotel. (I don’t want to give a description of the building to LE.) From the outside the building didn’t look so bad. Inside, the hallways appeared clean. Inside the rooms was another matter.
She knocked on the door of a first floor room and no one answered. At this point I started to doubt her story about living here. We then climbed to the second floor and she knocked on another door and went inside. She waved me in and there on a make shift bed laid a white male. She told the dude that she needed the room and asked him to leave. She then asked me for ten dollars and said she had to pay for the room – but, it would come out of her money. I never like going into my pocket unless it fitted my plans. Pulling money out in front of this guy did not fit my plans. He was now out in the hallway and she had partly closed the door to whisper to me that the cost of the room was to come out of her money. I peeled off a ten and handed to her. She reached out of the door and handed dude the money. She then closed the door and locked two locks.
Blaze, started to undress and told me she liked to have her picture taken. I was only half listening. I was more interested in this room. I told her that I wished we’d had a better background. Once I got around to paying attention to her, WOW – what a body.
Blaze told me that she had both a classical and Strip dancing background. She said she started ballet as a young girl and danced as a stripper up until last year. I believe her in both cases. Take a look at her poses. Take a look at that body. I don’t know about you guys, but; I’m a believer.
This ends part one of my review on Blaze.
CookyJar
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Blaze - What would you have done.
I am going to try and shorten this review as best I can. A number of things came up before and leading up to my final experience with Blaze. Some of what happened might be considered pertinent. I will try and keep my report on track.
So, where did I leave off? Okay! That’s right, I remember now. I was standing in a 2x4, shabby room; taking pictures of a beautiful girl, while she was laying on a crusty make shift bed.
As I was taking the pictures of this fine piece of ass with the nicest looking Camel Toe, all kinds of filthy thoughts were running though my devious little mind. Up front and foremost in my thinking, one thought, continually, was going in and out. There was no way that I was going to drop trousers in this room. The second thought bouncing around inside of my brain (mostly inside of my little head) was how much I wanted to lay in between her longs legs and slip my dick in between those puffy pussy lips. The third thing on my mind was; there was no way I was going to lay down on that cruddy mattress. So there I was, part of my thinking was on taking her pictures and the other 90% was trying to figure out a way of getting Blaze out of this room, out of this building, away from the dude in the hallway, and; into an environment where we could fuck.
Okay! So I passed on this fine piece of ass. What would you have done? Would you have dropped you pants with dude waiting outside. Maybe he’d gone and gotten a few of his buddies – who knows? Would you have lain down on that filthy mattress? Come on; think about it, at best you’d been in a hurry to finish. How much fun would it have been?
Sometimes a situation comes up when it’s better to back off. I am really interested to know, what would you have done?
This ends part two of my review on Blaze.
CookyJar
RE: Blaze - What would you have done.
Cookyjar,
I agree with Ho Hound. Either I would have done the standing doggie, or got her out of there and move the party to a private motel room.
Just my 0. 02.
That is one helluva find. It's funny how that can happen. Often I will pick up a SW and find that it is similar to gambling. You sometimes don't fully know what you have until you get behind closed doors.
