I've seen Elena twice as an outcall to Grove Park Inn. The first time was in December of 2020 for 2 hours and the experience was great, everything delivered as promised. Enjoying the initial visit, I wanted to see her again for a longer date, so booked her while in Asheville this past week. Our second encounter unfortunately turned into one of the worst nights of my life...
To be fair, Elena is true to her pictures, a gorgeous leggy natural redhead with a fine figure, small but perky breasts, and an amazing ass. She presents, both in appearance and demeanor, as the typical girl next door. She very convincingly comes across as genuine with a sympathetic ear, a perfect GFE. Though I never forget the nature of the arrangement, I unfortunately made the mistake of trusting this young woman a little too far on our second date. Shame on me...
I was in Asheville for a few days and reached out to Elena about a week in advance regarding a dinner date. Texting was thoughtful and responsive. The plan was to meet at Grove Park for drinks and take care of preliminaries around 5PM, after she dropped her son off with a sitter. I had dinner reservations at Sunset Terrace for 6PM. I've never known a woman to be on time for dinner, hence arranging to meet well in advance of the reservation. Naturally, Elena was running late having gotten stuck in rush hour traffic, but continually communicated her progress via text. I headed down to the lobby to wait for her and also let the restaurant know my date was detained but en route. At 6:15 I had to take the table or lose it, no big deal. Elena kept me updated via text and finally arrived at ~6:45. Upon arrival, Elena was pleasant and sweet, just as in our first encounter. It was good to see her again. She looked amazing, wearing a well-fitted pair of jeans over a black bodysuit accompanied by a green jacket. Dinner and conversation were great, and it was nice catching up. We dined and chatted for about an hour and a half before heading up to the room.
Remembering the particulars of her figure, I had bought a green evening dress for her as a non-monetary token of appreciation. The dress, with accessories and a thoughtful note, were on the bed, and she seemed very pleased and appreciative upon seeing them. I made sure she saw the envelope containing the donation and I indicated there was enough to cover 4 hours of her time and that I wouldn't mind contributing more if she could stay longer. Not wanting to be a complete boor and gawk while she changed into the dress, I told her I would step outside to give her some privacy. That was my first mistake, and one that I would not have made had it been our first meeting. There was a small lounge/sitting-area directly outside the room where I waited. It took her a good 10-12 minutes to get changed, which I thought a little odd, but with women I've learned not to ask questions. Finally, after being held in suspense for what felt like an eternity, Elena opened the door looking absolutely stunning. I knew she would look great in the dress, but had no idea she would look as amazing as she did. I reentered the room, and she asked me if I had any means of "protection". I told her I did, but then she asked if they were of the non-latex variety. I told her no, and she proceeded to tell me very convincingly she had put the wrong bag in her purse and needed to run down to her car, but that she would be right back. I know you can see where this is going, but Elena had never given me any reason not to trust her in our first encounter or up to this point in our second. Genuine as she seemed and being a higher-tier (for Asheville) provider, I didn't think anything of it. I told her I'd pour some wine and put on music so we could dance when she returned. Elena said she would love that and would be right back. The beautiful Elena, dressed to the nines, along with a 4 hour donation vanished into the night, never to be seen again.
