So I"ve been wanting to try Alex for a long time based on her pics. To me, she looked like the woman I wanted to marry. Greek...mediterranean skin...sensual...I even snooped around for some old reviews, and I could have sworn I found something about her wanting to be a journalist. Wow...and intelligent too.
So when I walked in, I saw an okay looking girl at reception. I asked her who was working and she listed off some names that also included Alex. I asked her for the parade, and several women came out...and boy, these women certainly didn't look as good as their pics.
I asked where Alex was, and the receptionist replied "I'm Alex". I looked at her again, and she looked more...middle eastern to me. I replied "oh, I came here to see you.".
She motioned me to take a shower and said I'll join you in a minute sweetheart.
I was a little disenchanted, but thought I'd still give it a try. Hoping the chemistry that I dreamed about would make up for it.
Now her massage technique was actually pretty good. She gave what I'd certainly call an RMT massage. She really took her time with it, and I was quite relaxed. I asked her if I could massage her, and she responded "of course you can".
Now, her tummy wasn't that tight...and her legs and ass...boy, for someone that isn't that fat...she sure had a lot of cellulite. I couldn't take my eyes off, but I wanted to. Oy-vay.
Here's the strange part. She allowed me to touch her kitty, but because I didn't get a BS I couldn't suck on her titty. WTF?
She then moved over, and I knew it was time for the finish. It was like clock work for her.
The most distracting thing for me was her voice. It was nasly. Now I'm sure I'm being real hard on this girl, cause she really gave a great RMT massage, and overall, it wasn't a bad session. But my expectations were just way too high.
In my dreams I was hoping to go out with this gal. And in reality, I can't believe I paid for it.
So when I walked in, I saw an okay looking girl at reception. I asked her who was working and she listed off some names that also included Alex. I asked her for the parade, and several women came out...and boy, these women certainly didn't look as good as their pics.
I asked where Alex was, and the receptionist replied "I'm Alex". I looked at her again, and she looked more...middle eastern to me. I replied "oh, I came here to see you.".
She motioned me to take a shower and said I'll join you in a minute sweetheart.
I was a little disenchanted, but thought I'd still give it a try. Hoping the chemistry that I dreamed about would make up for it.
Now her massage technique was actually pretty good. She gave what I'd certainly call an RMT massage. She really took her time with it, and I was quite relaxed. I asked her if I could massage her, and she responded "of course you can".
Now, her tummy wasn't that tight...and her legs and ass...boy, for someone that isn't that fat...she sure had a lot of cellulite. I couldn't take my eyes off, but I wanted to. Oy-vay.
Here's the strange part. She allowed me to touch her kitty, but because I didn't get a BS I couldn't suck on her titty. WTF?
She then moved over, and I knew it was time for the finish. It was like clock work for her.
The most distracting thing for me was her voice. It was nasly. Now I'm sure I'm being real hard on this girl, cause she really gave a great RMT massage, and overall, it wasn't a bad session. But my expectations were just way too high.
In my dreams I was hoping to go out with this gal. And in reality, I can't believe I paid for it.