I haven't written a review in a very long time, so if I do not follow your rules, please bear with me.
I saw Ariel about a year ago. The pictures on her website, http://www.members.shaw.ca/ariel101010/ are accurate. She's early thirties, petite and healthy body, very pretty face, and has a fake rack. This girl is beautiful!
L 8.0
As soon as she openned the door, her tongue was down my throat. Everything I tried (or she tried) was a go, including dkf, cbj, msog, digits and everything was safe. This was pure fucking. So, if any of you are looking for the tender hearted, she may not be the one. But if you want to fuck, call Ariel. Performance wise, I rate her very highly.
S 9.5
I'm not going to rate her attitude. Besides that we never really talked much (more on that later), the fact alone that she's good to go is a 10 in my books.
As per her reputation, Ariel is quite hard to book an appointment with. It took some time for her to reply to my email. When I arrived for my appointment, I rang the buzzer to her apartment and received no reply. I finally got her on the phone, forty-five minutes later. I casually bring up the fact that she's a little late. It didn't seem to register with her. Whatever, it wasn't a big deal to me.
She buzzes me up, and like I said earlier, the moment the door openned her tongue was down my throat. I finally get through the door and she excuses herself for a moment. Two or three minutes later, she comes out of one room and pulls me into another. I've already listed what went on, so I'm not going to drag this story on by repeating it. This was a pure fuckfest.
I tried talking with her inbetween rounds, but my efforts were fruitless. She was pretty baked. She'd ask me a question, then two minutes later she'd ask me the same question. I played this game for awhile, answering the same questions over and over again. But then I got tired of doing that, so I fucked her again.
This is the best part. I still smile when I think of this. When I hear Ariel's name, this is what I am always reminded of. I hadn't paid yet. Usually, the donation is collected right off the bat. That's what I'm used to. For some reason, and I'm guessing it may have something to do with the rocket she lit off before my arrival, she didn't ask for it. So I'm standing at the door and she's waiting for me to leave. I didn't want to use the term "money" directly, so in a roundabout way, I'm trying to remind her that I haven't paid yet. "Is that it? Is that all you want? Do you need anything else from me? Are you sure you don't need anything else from me?" This girl is so fucking torched I could have walked away with a free session, but I wasn't there to rip anyone off. So, finally, I ask her, "do you want any money?" She's like, "oh, yeah! I would have remember eventually." Yeah, eventually as I was in my car getting the fuck out of dodge it might have hit you!
She's completely clueless, but absolutely worth it in the sack. She's a great girl and I'd definitely recommend her.
The time was almost priceless, but instead I left her the $180.
I saw Ariel about a year ago. The pictures on her website, http://www.members.shaw.ca/ariel101010/ are accurate. She's early thirties, petite and healthy body, very pretty face, and has a fake rack. This girl is beautiful!
L 8.0
As soon as she openned the door, her tongue was down my throat. Everything I tried (or she tried) was a go, including dkf, cbj, msog, digits and everything was safe. This was pure fucking. So, if any of you are looking for the tender hearted, she may not be the one. But if you want to fuck, call Ariel. Performance wise, I rate her very highly.
S 9.5
I'm not going to rate her attitude. Besides that we never really talked much (more on that later), the fact alone that she's good to go is a 10 in my books.
As per her reputation, Ariel is quite hard to book an appointment with. It took some time for her to reply to my email. When I arrived for my appointment, I rang the buzzer to her apartment and received no reply. I finally got her on the phone, forty-five minutes later. I casually bring up the fact that she's a little late. It didn't seem to register with her. Whatever, it wasn't a big deal to me.
She buzzes me up, and like I said earlier, the moment the door openned her tongue was down my throat. I finally get through the door and she excuses herself for a moment. Two or three minutes later, she comes out of one room and pulls me into another. I've already listed what went on, so I'm not going to drag this story on by repeating it. This was a pure fuckfest.
I tried talking with her inbetween rounds, but my efforts were fruitless. She was pretty baked. She'd ask me a question, then two minutes later she'd ask me the same question. I played this game for awhile, answering the same questions over and over again. But then I got tired of doing that, so I fucked her again.
This is the best part. I still smile when I think of this. When I hear Ariel's name, this is what I am always reminded of. I hadn't paid yet. Usually, the donation is collected right off the bat. That's what I'm used to. For some reason, and I'm guessing it may have something to do with the rocket she lit off before my arrival, she didn't ask for it. So I'm standing at the door and she's waiting for me to leave. I didn't want to use the term "money" directly, so in a roundabout way, I'm trying to remind her that I haven't paid yet. "Is that it? Is that all you want? Do you need anything else from me? Are you sure you don't need anything else from me?" This girl is so fucking torched I could have walked away with a free session, but I wasn't there to rip anyone off. So, finally, I ask her, "do you want any money?" She's like, "oh, yeah! I would have remember eventually." Yeah, eventually as I was in my car getting the fuck out of dodge it might have hit you!
She's completely clueless, but absolutely worth it in the sack. She's a great girl and I'd definitely recommend her.
The time was almost priceless, but instead I left her the $180.
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