Escort Reports

[Topherman]

She posted on snap yesterday.

Sup!

T-Man.

[MongerT]

Don't waste your time with this waste of time.

Back and forth like txt games then to go silent for hours only to return and demand to rush into an immediate date.

I don't know if anyone else has tried to see this one but I would pass.

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...t/390783938423

[Kevin959]

Any info. On her haven't seen her post. I'm only here twice a year but she was always nice. Hope she's OK. I remember she had a bad time in Lauderdale. Thanks.

She posted on snap yesterday.

[BeachRunner51]

I met up with Daisy a few nights ago because, every now and again, I take utter leave of my senses and book a provider for an absurd donation, just to know how she feels on the inside. With initial pleasantries behind us, I was offered a "special" 2am rate of 100/200/300 and elected a thirty minute dalliance for two hundred bob. It was then I received the evening's first disappointment when beckoned to a low end motel on North A1A known well by mongers and providers alike for its, shall we say, economies.

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...M/947079687233

My second disappointment came when I was literally pulling into her parking lot. It was then the wee lass (or perhaps her boyfriend, manager, dope boy, whatever he is, I think I'll just call him Bobby) vectored me out for cigarettes. Fifteen minutes and as many grumbles later and I'm pulling back in, smokes in hand. The lass occupied a seat next to a second story stoop, so I bounced up the exterior flight of stairs and handed her the smokes like a good errand boy.

The wee lass subsequently beckoned me into a flat roughly half the size of my master bathroom. Though quite clean and tidy, I was immediately assaulted by the acrid remnants left by hundreds of chain smoking denizens. Ugh, disappointment number three.

The lass asks if I mind her smoking in the room. "I prefer you didn't," I replied as politely as I could. She was cool about it, agreeing to go "take a few quick hits" outside. When she opened the door I noted Bobby's arse firmly planted in the chair wee Daisy had vacated only moments before. Whatever, I'm far from surprised.

The lass returned and promptly striped to the buff as I lay her donation upon the dresser. She began counting it immediately and I steeled myself for complaints that it was light by exactly the price of a pack of cigarettes. I was relieved that none came, promptly dropped trou myself, and lay back upon the room's only bed while admiring the view before me.

Wee Daisy looks just like the pics in her ads, compact and muscular with flawless tanned skin and reasonably tasteful tattoos. Unfortunately, the winning smile pervading her ads was entirely absent from our encounter as the lass displayed a chemically-induced detachment throughout the entirety of my brief visit. And so the festivities began much in keeping with the date thus far, with the lass covering up Sir John Thomas for an inevitably mediocre covered BJ (that's five). I mean, it wasn't that bad, save for the frequent periods when the lass would stop and sway, eyes closed, before collecting her senses and resuming her task.

A few minutes hence and she wordlessly climbed aboard in reverse cowgirl and began to bounce, her tiny bald peach squeezing my shaft with a kung fu grip. I start to relax and savor the feelings and the view when, perhaps thirty seconds in, the lass dismounts and asks if I want to "hit it from the back." I certainly did, but requested some time in missionary first. "I don't really do mish," the lass replies. "So what do you do?" I ask, supremely unimpressed with her work ethic. "Well, reverse cowgirl, obviously, and doggy," the lass offers with the air of one proudly laying out a feast before me. I stared dumbfounded for a moment, having lost track of the disappointment count, before regaining my composure. "Sure love, let's hit it from the back." And so I did, silently grudge fucking her in bedside doggy until, aided by a truly fantastic view of a very fine physique, I exploded into the bag.

The rest was just me grabbing the evidence and hitting the eject button, taking care not to allow Bobby a good facial view on my way out.

So in the plus column, the lass is beautiful with flawless tatted sable skin and blessedly perfect hygiene. She is also amazingly tight with perky breasts and a truly magnificent posterior. In the minus column, absolutely everything else. Would, I repeat? Certainly. I'd drop a hundred quid for a quickie with her any time, which incidentally is what I got when donating two hundred quid for a half hour date, truth be told. Unfortunately, most days their pricing is just fully detatched from reality. So yeah, Daisy and Bobby have a fundamental problem. They want to charge Milan prices but provide Ridgewood service and accommodations, making the absurd prices they post in most of their ads all the more laughable. If you're going to drop two hundred bob on a date, just go see Sami and get an hour of fun with a friendly and skilled provider in upscale (usually) lodgings.

Cheers!

Hey ladies look what happens when you add Sir Falken to your resume. What the hell did you do Joshua turn that ass to gold? https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...p/973800866940.

[BeachRunner51]

It looks like Sami is finally making that Brevard trip. I suspect you were a motivating factor. If she starts bypassing Dirtona for greener financial pastures, and I wouldn't blame her, you know it's your fault right? LOL.

From what I heard it wasn't greener pastures although I don't think she was there long enough to find out. Also I don't think there was enough notice ahead of time to allow some of our fine friends in Brevard to plan their schedules. Sami's smart enough to know where her bread is buttered or at the very least I'm sure she knows that theirs no replacing the great Sir Falken and hopefully BR51. Currently IMOP she is the best that Dirtona has to offer.

[SammyTime]

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[Joshua Falken]

I must say that I am not surprised by this report on Daisy but do want to thank you Falken for taking one for the team. You have helped settle the debate I've been having between my big head and little head. My little head has been standing at attention waiting for the opportunity to introduce himself to Miss Daisy as he has this thing for tiny posteriors but my big head has been telling him that he wouldn't get the attention from her that he is craving. Well now with the help of this report my big head will win this debate and the beautiful Miss Daisy with the flawless tatted sable skin and perfect hygiene will not get the opportunity to disappoint my little head.

Oh and by the way very rarely does my big head win these debates and he usually has to come up with a compromise so I'm thinking where can I find a beautiful young lady that will give him the attention he deserves and has flawless tatted pale skin with perfect hygiene and one of the cutest posteriors that you will ever see? Knock knock hi Sami it's me again!

Daisy https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...e/364078145641.

Sami https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...l/031147069410.

It looks like Sami is finally making that Brevard trip. I suspect you were a motivating factor. If she starts bypassing Dirtona for greener financial pastures, and I wouldn't blame her, you know it's your fault right? LOL.

[SpecialOne8]

BR51 is spot on. The only thing I would add to his comments and your report Falken is; once having pulled into the parking lot and gathering my senses, I would have bailed knowing from experience that low-rent providers usually are just that, low-rent quality. Thanks for the excellent report, something sorely missing far too often here on USA in recent years.

SO-8.

I must say that I am not surprised by this report on Daisy but do want to thank you Falken for taking one for the team. You have helped settle the debate I've been having between my big head and little head. My little head has been standing at attention waiting for the opportunity to introduce himself to Miss Daisy as he has this thing for tiny posteriors but my big head has been telling him that he wouldn't get the attention from her that he is craving. Well now with the help of this report my big head will win this debate and the beautiful Miss Daisy with the flawless tatted sable skin and perfect hygiene will not get the opportunity to disappoint my little head.

Oh and by the way very rarely does my big head win these debates and he usually has to come up with a compromise so I'm thinking where can I find a beautiful young lady that will give him the attention he deserves and has flawless tatted pale skin with perfect hygiene and one of the cutest posteriors that you will ever see? Knock knock hi Sami it's me again!

Daisy https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...e/364078145641.

Sami https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...l/031147069410.

[BeachRunner51]

I met up with Daisy a few nights ago because, every now and again, I take utter leave of my senses and book a provider for an absurd donation, just to know how she feels on the inside. With initial pleasantries behind us, I was offered a "special" 2am rate of 100/200/300 and elected a thirty minute dalliance for two hundred bob. It was then I received the evening's first disappointment when beckoned to a low end motel on North A1A known well by mongers and providers alike for its, shall we say, economies.

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...M/947079687233

My second disappointment came when I was literally pulling into her parking lot. It was then the wee lass (or perhaps her boyfriend, manager, dope boy, whatever he is, I think I'll just call him Bobby) vectored me out for cigarettes. Fifteen minutes and as many grumbles later and I'm pulling back in, smokes in hand. The lass occupied a seat next to a second story stoop, so I bounced up the exterior flight of stairs and handed her the smokes like a good errand boy.

The wee lass subsequently beckoned me into a flat roughly half the size of my master bathroom. Though quite clean and tidy, I was immediately assaulted by the acrid remnants left by hundreds of chain smoking denizens. Ugh, disappointment number three.

The lass asks if I mind her smoking in the room. "I prefer you didn't," I replied as politely as I could. She was cool about it, agreeing to go "take a few quick hits" outside. When she opened the door I noted Bobby's arse firmly planted in the chair wee Daisy had vacated only moments before. Whatever, I'm far from surprised.

The lass returned and promptly striped to the buff as I lay her donation upon the dresser. She began counting it immediately and I steeled myself for complaints that it was light by exactly the price of a pack of cigarettes. I was relieved that none came, promptly dropped trou myself, and lay back upon the room's only bed while admiring the view before me.

Wee Daisy looks just like the pics in her ads, compact and muscular with flawless tanned skin and reasonably tasteful tattoos. Unfortunately, the winning smile pervading her ads was entirely absent from our encounter as the lass displayed a chemically-induced detachment throughout the entirety of my brief visit. And so the festivities began much in keeping with the date thus far, with the lass covering up Sir John Thomas for an inevitably mediocre covered BJ (that's five). I mean, it wasn't that bad, save for the frequent periods when the lass would stop and sway, eyes closed, before collecting her senses and resuming her task.

A few minutes hence and she wordlessly climbed aboard in reverse cowgirl and began to bounce, her tiny bald peach squeezing my shaft with a kung fu grip. I start to relax and savor the feelings and the view when, perhaps thirty seconds in, the lass dismounts and asks if I want to "hit it from the back." I certainly did, but requested some time in missionary first. "I don't really do mish," the lass replies. "So what do you do?" I ask, supremely unimpressed with her work ethic. "Well, reverse cowgirl, obviously, and doggy," the lass offers with the air of one proudly laying out a feast before me. I stared dumbfounded for a moment, having lost track of the disappointment count, before regaining my composure. "Sure love, let's hit it from the back." And so I did, silently grudge fucking her in bedside doggy until, aided by a truly fantastic view of a very fine physique, I exploded into the bag.

The rest was just me grabbing the evidence and hitting the eject button, taking care not to allow Bobby a good facial view on my way out.

So in the plus column, the lass is beautiful with flawless tatted sable skin and blessedly perfect hygiene. She is also amazingly tight with perky breasts and a truly magnificent posterior. In the minus column, absolutely everything else. Would, I repeat? Certainly. I'd drop a hundred quid for a quickie with her any time, which incidentally is what I got when donating two hundred quid for a half hour date, truth be told. Unfortunately, most days their pricing is just fully detatched from reality. So yeah, Daisy and Bobby have a fundamental problem. They want to charge Milan prices but provide Ridgewood service and accommodations, making the absurd prices they post in most of their ads all the more laughable. If you're going to drop two hundred bob on a date, just go see Sami and get an hour of fun with a friendly and skilled provider in upscale (usually) lodgings.

Cheers!

I must say that I am not surprised by this report on Daisy but do want to thank you Falken for taking one for the team. You have helped settle the debate I've been having between my big head and little head. My little head has been standing at attention waiting for the opportunity to introduce himself to Miss Daisy as he has this thing for tiny posteriors but my big head has been telling him that he wouldn't get the attention from her that he is craving. Well now with the help of this report my big head will win this debate and the beautiful Miss Daisy with the flawless tatted sable skin and perfect hygiene will not get the opportunity to disappoint my little head.

Oh and by the way very rarely does my big head win these debates and he usually has to come up with a compromise so I'm thinking where can I find a beautiful young lady that will give him the attention he deserves and has flawless tatted pale skin with perfect hygiene and one of the cutest posteriors that you will ever see? Knock knock hi Sami it's me again!

Daisy https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...e/364078145641.

Sami https://space-coast.skipthegames.com...l/031147069410.

[BenDover0906]

https://escortalligator.com.listcraw...ytona/87821195

I've inquired and the donations are GPS to me. Anyone seen her?

[DaytonaRob1]

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[MongerBeast]

Yeah, that link is already dead, but here's her latest:

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...e/364078145641

Today her donations are about half of yesterday's rates. I wonder if the wee lass reads her fan mail?

Cheers!

I almost dreamed with Daisy a couple months ago. She agreed tp. 8 quid then. I turned around and left after I arrived and she wanted everything covered. This was in a low budget a1 a motel also. Since that day I do occasionally see her and her Bobby riding their bicycles around beach side most likely in between motel stays. She also told me that she was dancing at Bigguns too. So obviously her GPS astounds me as she is barely a step up from a streetwalker.

[Rocket Pocket]

Yeah, that link is already dead, but here's her latest:

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...e/364078145641

Today her donations are about half of yesterday's rates. I wonder if the wee lass reads her fan mail?

Cheers!

Thanks JF for checking out this one. I have seen her ads but was wondering if her prices are real. I guess based on your visit. This is going to be a pass for me. The bad thing is that there are not many great pickings to choose these days. I guess I just keep on looking.

[Joshua Falken]

You must have gotten a discount look at the donations in the ad you posted lmao?! Gps at its finest!

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Yeah, that link is already dead, but here's her latest:

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...e/364078145641

Today her donations are about half of yesterday's rates. I wonder if the wee lass reads her fan mail?

Cheers!

[BigD334]

You must have gotten a discount look at the donations in the ad you posted lmao?! Gps at its finest!

I met up with Daisy a few nights ago because, every now and again, I take utter leave of my senses and book a provider for an absurd donation, just to know how she feels on the inside. With initial pleasantries behind us, I was offered a "special" 2am rate of 100/200/300 and elected a thirty minute dalliance for two hundred bob. It was then I received the evening's first disappointment when beckoned to a low end motel on North A1A known well by mongers and providers alike for its, shall we say, economies.

https://daytona.skipthegames.com/fem...M/947079687233

My second disappointment came when I was literally pulling into her parking lot. It was then the wee lass (or perhaps her boyfriend, manager, dope boy, whatever he is, I think I'll just call him Bobby) vectored me out for cigarettes. Fifteen minutes and as many grumbles later and I'm pulling back in, smokes in hand. The lass occupied a seat next to a second story stoop, so I bounced up the exterior flight of stairs and handed her the smokes like a good errand boy.

The wee lass subsequently beckoned me into a flat roughly half the size of my master bathroom. Though quite clean and tidy, I was immediately assaulted by the acrid remnants left by hundreds of chain smoking denizens. Ugh, disappointment number three.

The lass asks if I mind her smoking in the room. "I prefer you didn't," I replied as politely as I could. She was cool about it, agreeing to go "take a few quick hits" outside. When she opened the door I noted Bobby's arse firmly planted in the chair wee Daisy had vacated only moments before. Whatever, I'm far from surprised.

The lass returned and promptly striped to the buff as I lay her donation upon the dresser. She began counting it immediately and I steeled myself for complaints that it was light by exactly the price of a pack of cigarettes. I was relieved that none came, promptly dropped trou myself, and lay back upon the room's only bed while admiring the view before me.

Wee Daisy looks just like the pics in her ads, compact and muscular with flawless tanned skin and reasonably tasteful tattoos. Unfortunately, the winning smile pervading her ads was entirely absent from our encounter as the lass displayed a chemically-induced detachment throughout the entirety of my brief visit. And so the festivities began much in keeping with the date thus far, with the lass covering up Sir John Thomas for an inevitably mediocre covered BJ (that's five). I mean, it wasn't that bad, save for the frequent periods when the lass would stop and sway, eyes closed, before collecting her senses and resuming her task.

A few minutes hence and she wordlessly climbed aboard in reverse cowgirl and began to bounce, her tiny bald peach squeezing my shaft with a kung fu grip. I start to relax and savor the feelings and the view when, perhaps thirty seconds in, the lass dismounts and asks if I want to "hit it from the back." I certainly did, but requested some time in missionary first. "I don't really do mish," the lass replies. "So what do you do?" I ask, supremely unimpressed with her work ethic. "Well, reverse cowgirl, obviously, and doggy," the lass offers with the air of one proudly laying out a feast before me. I stared dumbfounded for a moment, having lost track of the disappointment count, before regaining my composure. "Sure love, let's hit it from the back." And so I did, silently grudge fucking her in bedside doggy until, aided by a truly fantastic view of a very fine physique, I exploded into the bag.

The rest was just me grabbing the evidence and hitting the eject button, taking care not to allow Bobby a good facial view on my way out.

So in the plus column, the lass is beautiful with flawless tatted sable skin and blessedly perfect hygiene. She is also amazingly tight with perky breasts and a truly magnificent posterior. In the minus column, absolutely everything else. Would, I repeat? Certainly. I'd drop a hundred quid for a quickie with her any time, which incidentally is what I got when donating two hundred quid for a half hour date, truth be told. Unfortunately, most days their pricing is just fully detatched from reality. So yeah, Daisy and Bobby have a fundamental problem. They want to charge Milan prices but provide Ridgewood service and accommodations, making the absurd prices they post in most of their ads all the more laughable. If you're going to drop two hundred bob on a date, just go see Sami and get an hour of fun with a friendly and skilled provider in upscale (usually) lodgings.

Cheers!

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