Ashley Reviews

Ashley is introduced to my world, then set it on fire. On a past trip to Vancouver I found myself with a cancelled dinner meeting and I was feeling a little alone. I remember a fellow pooner who had recommended that I make contact with a new lady. It is interesting how many new ladies come on but do not know where to go or what to do. Like wise we never know of these beauties in the wilderness. I thought what have I got to lose. I called and it was like calling a civilian maybe because she was, and to my surprise she was available that night. Low volume ladies tend to be available more often. It is just a few personal issues that she needed to contend with. We agreed to meet at my hotel in the lobby so that I could get a good look at her and her at me. If we needed to part company no issues. I described what I would be wearing and asked her to wear something elegant. She was so excited and told me she had the perfect outfit for me. As we talked a little more on the phone she did ask me some question to kind of screen me. We agreed on a two hour meet and greet. Money was not a big concern although since she was new she did not know what to charge for a meet and greet. She seemed very interested in me. And I was becoming very interested in her. Not really knowing what to expect I thought let’s take one for the team. Worst case she would not show up or she would not like me or I would not like her. So I would just loose a few hours of my time and meet someone new. Not too risky. It was a nice night, and I thought after spending the day in a board room at meetings it might be better to take a walk around the block. As I was taking my walk, I noticed this vehicle parking in the distance. There is always this anticipation of what your new date will be like. As I was walking closer I noticed that this hot lady was making her way out of the truck. She had a white trench coat tied neatly across her tiny waist. She had amazing legs, and I could notice a tight pencil skirt peeking out from her trench coat. With black designer pumps she was picture perfect. But it was her cascading blonde hair that set off my mind’s fire alarm. I think Wow she is hot. Is it possible she could be my date for the next two hours? From a distance I think not possible, she has a body of a 20 year old, fit and firm. I stop and now take my time as she walks towards me. I notice these curves as her breasts stand out and set off the first fire alarm. The closer she gets the more excited I get. Then she calls out my name in the form of a question. Greg? My eyes move from her hot body to her face and realize that she is not a 20 year old. Her body is so hot that her face can be over looked. What do you expect? I am no Brad Pit. But for an older lady she is hot. And I like older ladies. However, the more I look at her and can now see into her eyes I realize that there is a hidden beauty that takes away any new age lines. Those unique facial features show real character. As we talk I learn that she has not eaten and I have not either so our two hour date has now turned into a dinner date. Our one alarm fire just move to a two alarm fire. I wanted to learn more about this fascinating woman. In our discussion it was clear that she was trying hard to impress me. At times she could seem harsh and unsure of the game. The wear and tear on her soul and some of her past experiences puts her way ahead of some of those too perfect women out there. However, you can tell when someone is trying so hard, and she was trying too hard. I learned that she speaks many languages and has traveled much of the world.