I’ve visited Jerry’s several times over the past couple months now and have come to expect a certain level of service while there. Recently I had that urge again and saw that several new girls were listed. I called up and asked phone girl which she thought was the hottest. She suggested Layla and described her as a “total GFE.” I saw the pics on backpage and the few posted on the blog and she looked great. So I went ahead and scheduled a one hr appointment.
The short of it is that I didn’t enjoy the experience. I think Layla’s a really nice girl, but perhaps just too new to the game and still flustered? I’m not sure, maybe we just didn’t click but things were off from the beginning…
I showed up right on time and was met by the new Egyptian princess at the door. I was surprised by her look. I wasn’t sure it was the same girl as in the pics and even went so far as to ask her name, which she assured me was Layla. In retrospect, having looked back at the pics, I realize that it was her but she looked very diff in person mostly because she has her hair straightened in all the pics and that day it was curly and very big. She didn’t really have any/much makeup on and while she was still a pretty girl no doubt, certainly not the babe I was expecting. She’s also a little smaller/shorter than I expected, which may appeal to some, sort of a spinner. Her buxom is a solid B I think and all natural, aside from the piercings in each of her nips. She also has a tongue ring.
So after the LE check we walk in and Mel assigns us a room number. After a little guessing and checking Layla escorts me to the right room and we walk in. She then excuses herself for the first of a total of three times. She wanted to use the restroom/bathroom she said to do her makeup and get ready. I said, “Sure, sounds good.” In the back of my mind I was also thinking that it’d be nice if that was taken care of before our appointment started but hey, the stable can be a busy place… She came back and then excused herself one more time to grab a sheet. By the time she came back and we threw the sheet over the bed, I glanced over at my cell phone and saw that over 15 minutes had passed since my arrival in the room. I was flushed with disappointment but thought, surely she'll adjust for this. Well, I sat on the bed and we made some small chat whilst she rummages through her purse for a couple minutes finally retrieving a couple covers and a lollipop. Yes, a lollipop – no not the kind I wish I were referring to, not MY lollipop, but rather a run of the mill lollipop. At first I thought maybe this will be interesting, that it would be some prop or some gimmick unique to her. Trick or treat? Unfortunately just a trick....