Review by STEPHENPAUL, March, 2011
I had a meeting in Westwood a few weeks ago, that necessitated the use of a hotel room. As business only lasted a couple of hours, I ended up having a nice suit at the Doubletree for the night. I haven't really seen any girls for the past few months, but figured I'd see if there were any interesting ads up. I was on backpage, and was just about to give up and go home, when I scrolled by a flash of amazingly bright red hair. I'm not really into the punk rocker look, but I scrolled back, to get a better look. As it turned out, the hair was actually cut quit nicely, and the woman was dressed conservatively, with no tats, or outrageous piercings. (So much for my assumptions !). She also appeared to have huge (at least DD's) breasts, and almost porcelain white skin. Her picture however didn't show her face, so I was a bit skeptical about the validity of the ad, and the fact that she stated she was independent. I stay away from agencies, their BS ads, and the hassles of drivers, additional phone calls, and too many people who I don't know, knowing too much about me ! So after tineyeing her photo, and getting a negative response, I decided to give her a call. She answered on the 3rd or 4th ring, said she was immediately available, but that she currently couldn't provide me with an outcall. Really the whole reason that I was even considering seeing someone was that I had paid nearly $ 300.00 for the suit I was in, and I didn't want to just let it sit empty for the night. But she was so much fun on the phone, and since her apartment was really just at the bottom of the hill only a few minutes on the 405 from where I was. And she convinced me that the reason her face wasn't shown in her ads was due to her being an actress, and not wanting to be recognized , and not due to her using someone else's pics, or that she was ugly, I decided to book an appointment , and said I'd see her in 30 minutes. Getting out of the hotel took about an hour longer then I had anticipated, due to the huge scratch their valet had put on the Cadillac that I just bought three days prior, and the necessary report/damage claim that had to be filed out. In all honestly after blowing my top at the valet guy, and the frustration at dealing with the managers' stupidity, I really didn't feel in the mood to go and try to have a good time with some chick who was going to most probably turn out to be just another moron, so I called Morgan back to cancel. She answered immediately, and playfully gave me a hard time about running late. I explained my reason for not being there yet, and to my surprise she suggested that perhaps it would be better if we re-scheduled for another time, being that I was most probably in a bit of a foul mood, and that I didn't need to deal with some air-headed hooker on top of everything else ! (ok so much for my second assumption, the girl is obviously not a moron, and she does have a wonderful sense of humor !). I lied to her, and told her that I was still planning on showing up, if she was still available of course. She informed me that she was just waiting on me, and if I really felt up to it, she'd love to have me, so I said I'd call in a few minutes when I was out front of her complex. I got to her address in just 5 minutes, and called her. She asked me to drive around to the back of her complex, and that she'd open the gate to the under ground parking, so I could park in the more secure guest parking. A little bit strange, but very much appreciated after my incident at the hotel. She also said to just grab the elevator to the fourth floor, and that she'd meet me there. Simple enough, I parked, got on the elevator, and went up to 4. On the fourth floor I stepped out and was greeted by a very pretty woman, with a warm smile, and a friendly embrace.
