Lyn Reviews

I've seen her for many years and every time we get together its better than the last. Always a great additude, never rushed and always very eager to please. I haven't found anything she isnt will to at least try. There are a few fake bad reviews (i think from an ex or want to be stalker) dont let those fakes stop you from having a great time.

A bit hard to get a hold of but after multiple attempts I finally got in touch with her and picked her up for a session

Lyn was a nice girl. She looked a road wary but over all she is a cute girl. Picked her up in my car in north Vegas. I guess that’s where she was at the time. She did have a bunch of bags with her but jumped in and off we went… vip read on…

Texted her on a Friday afternoon, didn't get a reply until late Sunday night. I was no longer looking at that time, but she seemed desperate, and talked me into it. I decided to take the drive to her seedy motel north of the strip, and was very glad I did. She's no longer in her 20s, but still the best provider I've seen in Vegas. Non VIPs, she is extremely talented.

Lots of back and forward texting with this provider set up session's multiple time to have her ghost me sent uber for her on multiple occasions she never gets in or was picked up. I don't know why I didn't read the tea leaves but finally got her to come to my room I had on the strip. She is a total Train wreak.........

It's such a relief to find a real girl behind an ad, especially when the ad shows a hot 20-something with guys I trust raving about her talents for several years. This fine evening began with Lyn and I texting to nail down the terms and time. When I rolled up to her place, I could see her making her way down her apartment stairs step by step, carefully, kinda sideways in black thigh-high boots, black fishnets and short daisy dukes. Lyn's walk down the stairs was a sight I'll never forget. When she hopped into car for the ride back to my place, my anticipation was becoming overhwelming, but I was able to notice that Lyn was quieter, smaller, sweeter and prettier than her photos would imply. At home a few minutes later I took a seat on a barstool and motioned her over to me. Lyn swiveled her hips as she slid across my hardwood floor in those boots and took position in front of me. 'Yeah?' she asked. 'Yeah' I answered, and it began.

She looks better in her pics, but has some major oral skills.