Review by SPORQUE, April, 2009
I came across Kerri's ad on Craig's this afternoon. Though the photo inside was a a little grainy I could see she was quite an attractive lady... if she was actually the model in the pic. I decided better of it and got back to work. But I kept cruising back to her picture during spare moments. I restrained myself until later in the evening and dialed her up. She told me that she was available, and assured me that the picture was hers, but had no others (shutterbugs take note!). I quickly mulled it over and decided it would be worth a half-hour, to see for myself. You can always bump up to an hour if the planets align and everything's great, said the horny little voice in my pants. I gave her directions and, after a verbal LE check, she was on her way. She called after parking. I walked downstairs to meet with a tall, sleek, blonde Eastern European fantasy- I saw this because Kerri very closely resembles a nineties porn actress who became a minor crush for me during my college years. No exaggeration; the girl is stunning! I led her upstairs where she gave me another quick LE check, then crossed inside. She seemed a little tense, so I asked if I could do anything to make her more comfortable. She revealed that today was her first posting as an independent provider. This didn't come off as some role playing thing. She was genuinely nervous. I assured her things would be great, that I was (and continue to be) a nice guy and she relaxed... a little. She may have been offput by my gushing too; in the light her powder blue eyes really sparkled to life. I wanted to learn marble work just to capture the soft curves of her face, the swollen bow of her lips. We discussed the finer points of business, took care of said business, and moved to the bedroom. Kerri shined radiantly, even in the dim light. I crossed to her and began unsnap her jeans, or tried I should say. I was overcome and shaking just enough that my fingers kept slipping off the snaps. (READ ON VIPs)
