Experience Description: Normally I don't post reviews for ladies who have plenty of positive reviews already. But sometimes my experience is memorable enough that I am compelled to share. Such was the case with Isabella. For me the experience starts with the very first phone call. And right from that point she exhibited an easygoing and playful attitude. She directed me to a nice incall location where she met me wearing lovely red lingerie and killer heels (for those of you who like the sort of thing she has gorgeous, tiny feet.) It's hard to know what to expect from her pictures. She is very petite and only five feet tall. She has thick, soft, jet-black hair. I'd describe her as... beautiful in a non-traditional way... more exotic. Of course looks are only part of what makes an experience memorable. Isabella was very pleasant to talk to, such that I wanted to hear more about her. She was exceedingly comfortable with herself, and with me. We chatted, and touched, and when the conversation stopped she responded with a rare and (as far as I could tell) genuine passion. Obviously I would recommend spending time with her, in that way in which you want to share but deep-down would rather keep her your little secret.

Experience Description: I don't normally post reviews, but this Reiki therapist doesn't have any so away we go... Amara was pleasant to deal with over the phone. We set up an appointment for later the same day and I got directions to her place in a nice part of town. When she answered the door I was a little surprised. You can tell she's the same person in the pictures, but doesn't really look like that now. A little thicker, a little less cute. She had a nice setup. A dedicated room with a massage table and music. Her attitude was good. She's positive and likes to talk. Alot. I don't personally mind that so I was comfortable. Her massage skills are also a touch higher than you can usually expect from this kind of service. It's not deep-tissue but she has a nice touch and covers all the areas well. And then it was happy fun time. Her technique was... well rather clinical. First off she continued to talk the whole time. I find it rather hard to "concentrate" in the middle of a conversation about the weather. Meanwhile she was basically ignoring The Honorable Mr. Johnson. I got one hand while she looked me in the eye and talked. I don't find that very "sexy" I'm afraid. Cleanup was good, and I got a shower out of it. Honestly she was a nice girl, just lacking in the sensuality department.

Experience Description: Let me begin this review with a disclaimer. I don't hand out "fantastic" reviews indiscriminately. In fact this is my first, and Nina has earned it. She gave me the hands-down best experience I've had. Imagine meeting an attractive girl, having drinks and great conversation, and then retiring to the bedroom to explore eachother the way only new lovers can. That's what my time with Nina was like. If, like me, you believe that attraction is both physical and mental then Nina is the complete package. She has a bright and engaging intellect which, coupled with her warm and outgoing personality, make her a delight to get to know. And once you're ready to get to more intimate activities Nina really shines. Her little body is just made for fun. She has delicious lips, edible soft skin, and curves that beg for attention. While her body will draw you in her enthusiasm will push you over the edge. She's a blast to be with, we laughed and played and it all felt natural. As I'm sure you can tell I highly recommend Nina.

Experience Description: Do you like redheads? I do! And Kamille is a fine example of why. She's got smooth, delicious skin, a soft little body that's just made for fun, and a warm, easygoing attitude. My initial impression on the phone with a lady determines whether or not I'll want to actually meet her. From the moment she picked up Kamille was gracious and put me at ease. She made me feel like she was actually glad to get my call. Strange, I know. When we met she was wearing one of the outfits in her pictures. I loved it! We chatted for a bit to get comfortable. She's very personable and after a short time she started dancing for me. As she took off one item after another I was like a kid at christmas. Lovely body, and all natural. She responded well to our encounter and made me feel like she was having fun, too. The only thing that might put some people off is that she set a timer to remind her when we were running out of time. I'm pretty easygoing so it didn't bother me, but everyone reacts differently. Overall I had a great time and would gladly see her again. As those of you down in the springs know, we don't have many good options here. So if you were on the fence about Kamille consider giving her a ring.

Experience Description: This all started because I've been looking for a FBSM provider in the springs. I called a few but either I didn't like them or they weren't available so I took a chance on a CL girl - Danielle/Freaky Annie. I could sum my experience up for you by simply saying: Save your money and your dignity. But where would the fun be in that? So on to the review. I don't know about all of you, but a provider's demeanor on the phone is pretty important to my decision. This girl actually didn't sound too bad, so I figured "what the hell?" I made the arrangements and traveled to her apartment. It wasn't in a great part of town but that didn't necessarily mean anything. She met me downstairs and when I saw her I thought "Hot damn! Another chick who doesn't look as good as her mediocre pictures online." Nevertheless I persevered. I needed some attention in a bad way. We went up to her place which was decorated in the same vein as the abodes you'll see on Cops. But she had a real massage table! Unfortunately that's the most professional thing about this girl. Oh yes, there was a nice massage table. With no linens. It's okay, though. Laying naked on vinyl in january isn't nearly so bad as it sounds. And boy did she have the ambiance covered. Clothes on the floor, light from a dirty window, and hip-hop on the stereo. I tried to break the ice with a little conversation. I like to feel comfortable considering she was about to get to know my most private parts. To her credit she kept up for about five minutes. After that I had a hard time concentrating. The cold splash of lotion that she initially applied had dried and yet she continued her "massage" determinedly. Yes, she did her work without the benefit of lubricant. For 20 minutes. As for technique - well she has a unique approach. Using one hand only, for example. She uses that hand effectively, though, tracing a single circular track around your back with her fist. Not particularly hard and not particularly soft. And not particularly doing a damned thing for my sore muscles. After her one hand got tired she reached down onto the floor and grabbed one of those wooden happy massagers and proceeded to roll it across my back. Sensual. Speaking of sensual I think we had different definitions of the word. I get the feeling that an evening of potato chips, a 40 ouncer, and some Fear Factor constitutes a sensual experience for her. There was no body contact, no caressing, and no enthusiasm, feigned or otherwise. Now I say "partial body" massage because it consisted of my back, my chest, and the occasional foray onto my thighs. Thankfully she worked those with such care that I honestly didn't want her going anywhere else. When I flipped onto my back I was thinking "okay, now finally maybe we can get on with this." But no. She wanted to work my chest. Which she did, with the same technique she uses to scrub the kitchen counters. Over and over. At least on my back I could watch her, though. Yay. After an achingly long time (yes, I'm passive-aggressive) she got down to business. With much relief I saw her reach for the bottle of lotion. I don't think I could have taken a dry "happy ending." And after seeing her teeth I sure wasn't going to ask for french. Spasmodic hand motions would be just fine, thank you. And boy, did she work The Honorable Mr. Johnson. She beat him like a naughty four-year-old. Which is to say with kindness, love, and... oh hell I can't even pretend. My first high-school girlfriend knew more about how to treat a man's paraphernalia than this girl. I used to think it was a joke when people said that a man's penis has a brain. But now I know it does because mine wanted out of that situation ASAP. Somehow I actually finished in two minutes and without a complete erection. I'm still amazed. And lucky, because I don't think she was going back to the bottle for a refresh of lotion. To her credit she did clean me up. With a towel she picked up off of the floor. I kid you not. So yeah... not a good time. Next time I'll download Milf And Cookies #12, get a bottle of Astroglide and a glass of wine and make a night of it.