Holly

I hired Holly from Backpage one night, for 9:00 pm for an hour. She arrived 2 1/2 hours late. She couldn’t drive into my driveway for some reason, and so had to walk up the neighbor’s driveway and around the back of the house. She was perfectly friendly, quite beautiful, but a cool customer. I offered her weed which she dismissed outright, almost humorously. I then offered rock, which she, like most of the women I offer it to, found amusing and slightly incredible, but she let me know she had her own up, and her own stem, she just had to change the chore she had also brought, and she wanted to share her up with me. I tried to accommodate and impress her by handing her specialized tools I pulled from the drawer in the night stand as required, to burn her chore and tamp it into the stem. She gave me two or three nice hits of her rock which seemed dry, hard, flavorless, powerful, and a lot like what we get from SoPo. Trés bién, mérci, et vous? It made me nauseous, though I didn’t throw up. I don’t think she smoked any of mine. No problems, right?

After our short puffing interlude (clothed), lights were turned mostly dim and then dimmer; we stripped, and the provider part began, which consisted of a very competent BBBJ in my bed by an animated and mostly naked woman, who crouched on hands and knees on the bed, less a position of submission than a feline ready to pounce and incapacitate her prey. She hopped here and there to mount new assaults, though she didn’t want me to touch her, and only grudgingly let me cup her quite large, elastic, pleasantly dangling tits as she appeared to do pushups, her head sliding lips-first, up and down on my groin, the service rendered most pleasantly hands-free. I specifically asked if I could stroke her pussy and backside, she quietly whispered back “I don’t like it!” And that was that, it wouldn’t occur to me to disagree. BBBJ with some sober tit-cupping and nipple stroking, as well as a couple of vaporous puffs, for $200/hr. I didn’t climax (almost never do on rock), but I let her work a tantalizingly long time, and she came very close—twice— to bringing me deliciously off. I never hired her again, though I tried once. The scheduling didn’t work.