Luxxxe Affaire

REV: Lauren FS

Herb_The_Perb

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Jan 4, 2005
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Far South of the Border
LOCATION: Eastlake (NE of Seattle Center)
DATE: Mar 3, 2005
NAME: Lauren
INCALL/OUTCALL: Incall
AGENCY OR INDY: Indy
ACCURATE PICTURE: Yes
AGE: Soon to turn 33
PERSONALITY: Sweet, funny, upbeat, accommodating
RACE: Caucasian
BODY TYPE: Petite/slim
WEIGHT: a tad over 100
HEIGHT: 5'-4"
BUST: 33B?
WAIST & HIPS: Not sure, but she is slim and well-proportioned
HAIR: Long and straight, and silky. Deep honey color with a hint of strawberry
FACE: Open, attractive, and distinctive. Natural with little or no makeup
EYES: Blue
FEET: Didn't notice, but she was able to walk, so she
must have had a couple
SKIN TONE: Light, smooth, soft.
TRIMMING: Light, leaving a nice soft patch bigger
than a landing strip
TATTOOS: None
SCARS: None
PIERCINGS: None
MOLES: None
BIRTHMARKS: None
CLOTHES: Short silk robe with undies beneath
GLASSES: No
MOANER OR A SCREAMER: Hums and purrs approval
TYPE OF SESSION: FS; also offers FBSM
ENERGY LEVEL DURING THE SESSION: Gentle and sensuous
following my lead,
energetic & passionate at end
MULTI SHOTS DURING THE HOUR: Would probably allow but
I didn't try
ACCEPTS FRENCH: Seemed disinclined, allows
considerable manual play
SMOKES: No longer -- has quit the deadly habit
DRINKS: Water
KISSES: Soft LFK
FRENCH: Avec beret; tres bien
GREEK: Didn't ask
RUSSIAN: Didn't ask, might be able to
DO’s or DON’T’s: Do be gentle and snsuous, ask nicely
for anything not basic, don't expect DATY.
SCREENING PROCESS: Asks for references
EMAIL: [email protected]
WEBSITE: http://adultactionguide.com/ads/detail.php?siteid=5
PHONE: Supplies after intitial email contact
RATES: $150 FBSM, $250 newbie FS; occasional specials
RECOMMEND: In a New York minute.
COMMENTS: A wonderful and unique experience.

Where to begin? Lauren is an interesting combination
of shy/sensitive and intensely sensual. She is a
loving person who takes great satisfaction in pleasing
and accommodating. She's brings a sympathetic and
compassionate (as well as passionate) nature to her
work, and makes you feel like the center of the universe.

Her own work universe is an unusually interesting
incall -- a very high-ceilinged, richly decorated,
expansive art gallery/studio/performance space with a
cozy low alcove (Lauren's lair) off to one side, and a
two-room loft above that. This provides a choice of
playpens, and I voted for the cloth-lined downstairs
lair which felt like a pasha's harem tent. But that's
jumping ahead a little.

Back to the beginning: At the stroke of noon, Lauren
answered my knock wearing a short gold-colored silky
robe over a lacy bra and panty set, and a huge smile.
I said "I forgot whether you kiss or not" (honestly
forgetting what had been said about that in her many
glowing TRB reviews), and she immediately answered
with some delicious soft smooching and hugging,
prompting return smooching and gentle caressing on my
part. After a couple of minutes of this pleasant
introduction, we left the entry area and walked back
into the large gallery space. We discussed service
options ("to the moon" or "to the stars"), and
although I had originally planned on FBSM, I quickly
decided that I didn't want to pass up any possible
element of the adventure, and therefore opted for the
max.

As mentioned, I chose the inviting lower room, and
removed my clothes. She disrobed, but retained her
scanties. We reclined on the large mattress on the
floor (a California king?), and treated one another to
gentle kissing and fondling. Soon her remaining
undies came off, and the fondling felt even better
-- her skin is nicely soft and smooth.

Lauren provided steady whispering/purring feedback
about how good this felt. I played with and feasted
on her breasts, and toyed with her delta of Venus. (Her
pubic hair, BTW, was world-class. Usually this isn't
a big feature for me one way or another, but its deep
honey color, moderate size (neither a jungle nor
excessively trimmed-back), and marvelous softness all
combined to earn it a full three stars in my Michelin
guide to great North American landscapes.)

Cafe Lauren didn't have DATY on the menu, but she
encouraged me to play with my food, and seemed to get
off niceley on my handiwork. Was it real or
simulated? Who knows, but I certainly found it
exciting and arousing. (My sense is that it was
real.) That led her to produce a beret and begin
speaking French, while simultaneously stimulating my
prostate as per an earlier request. She did these
things very adeptly and pleasurably, and handled the
mechanics of protection (cover, glove, and lube) so
unobtrusively that I hadn't even noticed that she had
brought them into the lair.

A little earlier this old guy been getting a bit
chilly, so she had moved a small space heater closer
to the action. After a few minutes it still wasn't
enough, so she suggested we go to the loft, where it
was warmer. (It's true -- heat rises.) We skipped up
the stairs, and, as it happened, the room without
mattresses was warmer and better-lit than the one with
the bedding, so we schlepped a mattress into that
space. Rather than breaking the mood, this little
interlude enhanced the adventure -- it reminded me of
a farm-life fantasy where the young adolescents set up
a venue for venery in the hayloft.

Then, back to business -- I mean pleasure. More
cuddling and mutual carressing, more purring by the
cat-woman, and then a segue into the soixante-neuf
position with Lauren above playing with my prostate
and fellating the little feller while my fingers
petted her kitty. After some delicious minutes, she
substituted her lower mouth for her upper one in a
reverse cowgirl position, while continuing with her
very pleasurable finger wave. As wonderful as this
was, I sensed that we could go on like this for a long
time (was it a form of Tantra?) without a spill, and
since the hour was approaching, I suggested that we
switch to the Mormon missionary position. (Lauren is
from Utah, but has gotten over the trauma.)

That we did, and after a few minutes in Lauren's
famously snug haven, I felt that wonderful, familiar
rising feeling, speeded up, and let go with great
intensity. That was the first time I was able to
climax wearing a condom in a few decades. We lay
there for a couple of minutes while I returned from
the stars, and Lauren wiped me up. We then dragged
the mattress back to the rear room, and went back
downstrairs. After further cleanup and dressing,
Lauren offered me a plate of little foil-wrapped
chocolates and small meringue kisses (only 15
calories, she enthused). I took one of each and
waited for her to dress and then we walked to the door
and indulged in a final smooch, caress, and embrace.
There's no way that she could have had as wonderful a
time as I did, but I did get the strong sense that she
enjoyed our encounter.

I am grateful that boards like this, TRB, and PERB
have enabled me to focus my provider choices on those
women who seem to be the most evolved in their
services and in their humanity. Loren is certainly
one of those. You won't find recent reviews of her on
TRB due to a moderating decision that I would deem
petty, but fortunately there are older reviews there
that are still available. Rest assured that the
"Lauren experience" has not diminished in the
slightest.

BTW, Lauren mentioned that she would soon be doing
duos with Lady Claire. Claire is another one of those
people who brings sensuous skill, deep humanity, and a
sense of joy and humor to her sessions. The two of
them together should be an off-the-scale experience
for those who value such traits.
 
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