Vanessa Lee / Paris Rose
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Review by DONCRISTOFORO99, July, 2015
Being a self-professed long time lurker and more comfortable keeping to myself out of discretion, it speaks volumes that I've finally felt compelled to come on out from the woodwork. It's an incredible honor to provide a review for Paris, especially given that this my first one. I came across Paris' ad on Backpage, out of all places, which is generally a breach of typical protocol for me. For obvious reasons I stay away from Backpage especially what with some close calls lately but this was a rare instance where I came across a precious diamond. Skeptical and weary at first I delved a little deeper (visiting her website, cross checking links, reading reviews, getting a reference from another provider friend, etc) Paris had several positive reviews here so I decided to invest on spending time with this beautiful Eastern European woman. Contacted her directly via text, and set up an initial date for the day after I arrived home. Having had wrapped up a business trip overseas and headed back home for some needed relaxation, I sought to kick things off for the Independence Day weekend with some down time in the company of a gorgeous woman. She was super responsive to messages - which was great because it was a little tricky nailing down a time and location that I could make work due to a full/complicated social schedule waiting for me upon my return home. Paris patiently kept me informed throughout despite the tentative nature of my fluid schedule; eventually I decided it was best for me to visit her straight from the airport and we made plans for an hour session. I texted her when I landed and called when I arrived at her upscale Northern Virginia hotel. Made my way up to her place of stay and was greeted by Lithuanian bombshell in an elegant, tight black dress. I was disarmed in an instant or maybe I was just simply stunned by her drop-dead gorgeous appearance. Perhaps both. For a split second, I was for some reason reminded of a my Russian ex-girlfriend in Switzerland during my younger days. With that elegant, tight, sensual black short dress that teased me mercilessly, my imagination got a preview of her aphrodite-like and statuesque body. Simply put, when she opened the door I was greeted by a dark haired bright eyed beauty with a killer body to rival the likes of Megan Fox, victoria secret models, etc... I was pleasantly stunned to the point where I needed to pick up my jaw from the ground. It was as if I were momentarily paralyzed; someone would have to yank me into the room or push me in lest I stood their gawking. She immediately put me at ease with a warm welcome. Those images of her are indeed accurate and she was easily more gorgeous in the flesh. Paris is an exquisite, exotic beauty: sun-kissed bronze skin, long dark hair, and deep blue eyes. I had a pleasant, incredible time with Paris. Without a shadow of doubt, I will repeat the next time an opportunity presents itself. Contrary to the somewhat prevailing notions (e.g., that she is a clock watcher, was distracted, etc) based on a few discussion threads I read here, Paris was the ultimate GFE. Consummate professional yet provider of an experience that, much like a highly anticipated first date, felt very organic and spontaneous in every way. Paris is the beauty shown in her advertisement images -- she was prompt, communicative, courteous and incredibly accommodating. Having said all that, YMMV I suppose … All I can say is treat her right. I can not wait for the next date with her. Non-VIPs, I highly, highly recommend. VIPs read on.