Experience Description: Just so you have something more interesting to read. Go to this Blue Velvet link. This describes the mood I was in at the end of this ordeal. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=snhiofL2Rh4 So Tabitha has been posting on BP for awhile and she has a nice slim looking milf body. I call her and she doesn't screen me, ask any questions, just go to this intersection and call me. I arrive, call, voicemail. 15 minutes later, she doesn't call me back, I call her and reach her. Go to this next intersection which is 6 miles into Highlands Ranch. What the fuck? So I ask if she can just give me the address so I can put in my GPS. She tells me irritably that she can't. I go along and I start asking myself what circumstances would cause that. At intersection #2. Voicemail. 5 minutes later, I reach her again. Then she starts to give me a 30 second monologue on how to get to her place that includes multiple turns, landmarks but no street names; turn left on the 2nd right street past the school. I again ask and she replies if I had ever done this before, I would certainly understand. I said if it's that big of an issue, why can't she reveal it to me. When I get there, won't I know what the address is? How about an intersection at least. "NO GPS" I hung up. 30 minutes past the time I wanted to arrive, putting up with her idiotic bullshit, I drove home.