It's been a shitty start to the week. It's been one of those days where it seems like God (or Allah, Buddha, Thor or whoever) is mocking me; that fate was a caged ape throwing its own shit at me and pointing and laughing. Work has been boring and tedious, I've been freezing, and was feeling a bit cold-shouldered by people in general. In an effort to balance all this, I was in the mood for soaking in a hot tub in the company of a beautiful girl and that pleasant reproductive release to ease my troubles.
I wanted to try someone new tonight, so out I went to brave the harsh cold at 8 PM. Well, by 9:30 it was looking like another fruitless night of pooning. Went to WRO but Tara was busy and unexpectedly, Brittany didn't appeal to me so I left. Phoned Prestige while waiting at the lights by Rexall Place, but neither Harmony nor Kitty were working tonight. Stopped by Fantasy but my old friend Brooke is off to get herself enhanced (hmmm....can't wait to see her again!
) and Katrina wasn't there either. Then just as I was dejectedly cruising on my way home, I suddenly remembered that Jenny @ Aristocrat was working tonight. I've had my eye on her for a while, and was on my to-do list. So I got there at 10 PM to a dark and almost empty parking lot. I noticed the 96X station in the same strip mall and momentarily worried that the DJ was watching me and reporting my movements to their audience at large. I sucked it up and strided into the Aristocrat studio and up the stairs.
Jenny stopped vacuuming to greet me with a lovely smile. She looks much younger than her web pics indicated (she's 21). As I expected, she reminded a bit of the dearly departed Rosanna (ex-Fantasy) - fair skin, about 5'7, has a soft, slim body with B-cups, and 3 unobtrusive tattoos. Facially, she bears a slight resemblance to Natalie Portman with her dark eyes and brown hair.
We went into the hot tub room. It's a nice, softly-lit place, with a typical small but cozy tub, and a mirror on the ceiling above the bed. We sat in the tub and talked. Jenny was pleasant enough to chat and laugh with, but maybe a little bit shy. We adjourned to the table where her strong hands gave me a nice hard massage that turned my hard and aching muscles into playdough. Went for FS, which was nice, slow, gentle and sensual experience. However, again she was somewhat distant, and a subtle offer to provide DATY to her went unanswered. Could be first-time jitters, but in an earlier review it was mentioned that she was reluctant about providing FS. But make no mistake, she is friendly, does make sure that you are comfortable, asks you what you want, and is generally agreeable for the most part. After we were done it was closing time. I left the room with a good hug from Jenny and a slight spring to my step, my goal achieved and feeling much better about myself and the world.
But alas, my post-session bliss came to a crashing halt - literally. The steps to the exit were wet from being freshly mopped, so I ended up slipping mid-flight and falling down hard to the bottom. I cried "FUCK" as I landed on my back, but nobody heard me. I have a few scrapes and bruises on my hands and arms, but no real damage - my thick leather coat and hoodie cushioned my back and head. Yep, it seems that the all-powerful celestrial entities that rule all fate and destiny are still throwing their shit at me and pointing and laughing.
Overall: Jenny's a nice and sweet enough girl with potential. Given her nature and chosen career path, I doubt she'll be doing this for very long. I'll go see her once more, and hopefully she'll be more comfortable with me next time. And even more hopefully, that comfort level will result in an even better session with her. If not, well, there's other fish and all that.
8/7/7
I wanted to try someone new tonight, so out I went to brave the harsh cold at 8 PM. Well, by 9:30 it was looking like another fruitless night of pooning. Went to WRO but Tara was busy and unexpectedly, Brittany didn't appeal to me so I left. Phoned Prestige while waiting at the lights by Rexall Place, but neither Harmony nor Kitty were working tonight. Stopped by Fantasy but my old friend Brooke is off to get herself enhanced (hmmm....can't wait to see her again!
) and Katrina wasn't there either. Then just as I was dejectedly cruising on my way home, I suddenly remembered that Jenny @ Aristocrat was working tonight. I've had my eye on her for a while, and was on my to-do list. So I got there at 10 PM to a dark and almost empty parking lot. I noticed the 96X station in the same strip mall and momentarily worried that the DJ was watching me and reporting my movements to their audience at large. I sucked it up and strided into the Aristocrat studio and up the stairs.Jenny stopped vacuuming to greet me with a lovely smile. She looks much younger than her web pics indicated (she's 21). As I expected, she reminded a bit of the dearly departed Rosanna (ex-Fantasy) - fair skin, about 5'7, has a soft, slim body with B-cups, and 3 unobtrusive tattoos. Facially, she bears a slight resemblance to Natalie Portman with her dark eyes and brown hair.
We went into the hot tub room. It's a nice, softly-lit place, with a typical small but cozy tub, and a mirror on the ceiling above the bed. We sat in the tub and talked. Jenny was pleasant enough to chat and laugh with, but maybe a little bit shy. We adjourned to the table where her strong hands gave me a nice hard massage that turned my hard and aching muscles into playdough. Went for FS, which was nice, slow, gentle and sensual experience. However, again she was somewhat distant, and a subtle offer to provide DATY to her went unanswered. Could be first-time jitters, but in an earlier review it was mentioned that she was reluctant about providing FS. But make no mistake, she is friendly, does make sure that you are comfortable, asks you what you want, and is generally agreeable for the most part. After we were done it was closing time. I left the room with a good hug from Jenny and a slight spring to my step, my goal achieved and feeling much better about myself and the world.
But alas, my post-session bliss came to a crashing halt - literally. The steps to the exit were wet from being freshly mopped, so I ended up slipping mid-flight and falling down hard to the bottom. I cried "FUCK" as I landed on my back, but nobody heard me. I have a few scrapes and bruises on my hands and arms, but no real damage - my thick leather coat and hoodie cushioned my back and head. Yep, it seems that the all-powerful celestrial entities that rule all fate and destiny are still throwing their shit at me and pointing and laughing.
Overall: Jenny's a nice and sweet enough girl with potential. Given her nature and chosen career path, I doubt she'll be doing this for very long. I'll go see her once more, and hopefully she'll be more comfortable with me next time. And even more hopefully, that comfort level will result in an even better session with her. If not, well, there's other fish and all that.
8/7/7
