Page Del Ray Reviews

Seeing Paige advertising again,I thought I'd see if she was as good as she looked. Arrived at the incall, a cheap hotel in Melbourne. Not the absolute worst, but the sort you want to get in and out quick. I knocked on the door...knocked again...3rd time...and, getting nervous now,I turned to leave when she finally came to the door. Her hairs different than most of her pics, but everything else looks about the same, I thought. But once I walked inside, I started to notice. The stumbles, the stares off into nothingness mid-sentence. Whatever, it happens all too often enough. I hurried as fast as I politely could to the main event...

I had been intrigued by Page’s ads for some time. I liked her tats and her fishnet stockings. I thought she’d be the quirky type, which always interests me. I contacted her via text, set up the meet time, and then texted her when I was close and she gave me her apt number. She also asked me what I’d like her to be wearing when I got there, so I told her I liked what she had on in her pics. I was met at the door by the girl in the pics, but she looked like she hadn’t had much sleep in a while. VIPs read on, but I would not repeat.