Review by TELLITFAIR, June, 2004
One thin I noticed about providers in Cleveland is that many of them often change their work names, nembers and contact info. Was on a business trip to Cleveland so I asked friends there and checked the web sites. A friend gave me Caroline's name, number, and it checked out on the web. However since seeing her she now dropped the Caroline and only uses her original name of Lynn. (It is enough to drive you nuts.) When I called her (as Caroline) she picked up, but I quickly got the idea that she was not expecting this to be a business call. She was very defensive. I asked her if she had caller ID and said why didn’t she call me back. Was not sure if she thought I was a cop, a psycho or what. The boring details of our conversation are not important, but after what I thought was an excessive about of grilling and “Call me when you are close, and I’ll give you my address” I finally set up the appointment. (If you have a temper and are bothered by being interrogated and put down, this is not the provider for you. You would just hang up.) Once I got to her apartment which she shares with another gir,l she opened the door I was pleasantly surprised. She was quite pretty with a smile that lit up the room. She was dressed in a shift that really showed her to best advantage, but was easy to remove. She told me that she had a rate increase, which didn’t bother me since this was the first time I had seen her. Up to this point everything was mechanically ok, but I don’t like nervous types, in general, and I especially don’t like nervous providers. And, this lady is continuously nervous. I started to hug and kiss her, which she did kiss back fair and square, but she was really tight as if she expected me to detonate any minute and blow up her apartment. I started to take off her shift as we were hugging and she jumped back as if I were trying to hurt her. Once it dawned on her what I was trying to do, she quickly pulled it off over her head and HUNG IT UP which told me that was easy for her and of no real importance. Now being naked, gave her the opening (no pun intended) to say we should go to the bed.