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Our journey this month starts off in a Strip club. Where? I do not know. How did I get there? That I don’t know either. Do I care? Nope, not at all.As I take a look around the club, I see many beautiful women of all races, and more importantly, different breast sizes. So as I walk around to get a good look at where I am and all the wonderful women around me, I notice one dancer starring at me.At first, I thought it was a bit strange, having a woman stare so hard, but I soon realized that she really wanted me. I could tell in her eyes, the way they followed me around the club, almost like a tiger stalking her prey. She was incredibly tiny, with blonde hair and DD breast. How can anyone not like being hunted by such a beauty? As I circled around to get a better look at her, she disappeared.Next thing I know, I am being dragged out of the club and upstairs by a man I knew, but could not recall. His name was James, I knew that much. He kept saying,”Hurry up! Will you please move your ass! You are supposed to go on next.”“You must be mistaken,” I said, “I haven’t danced in years,” I told him.He just laughed as though it was the best joke he’d ever heard. “Your funny Jess, really funny. Put this one on, you can do a relaxed routine since you don’t seem to be in the mood.”I have no idea what is going on, but I decide to go with the flow of things. Besides, maybe I can see the tiny blonde again. That is my hope.So I go downstairs and up on stage and start my routine. Seems I already know all the moves, the music that is being played, everything that I need to know, I know. Strange but again, just going with the flow.I am dancing around the stage, swinging around the pole, and rubbing my hands across my body. It felt good to be back on stage. Teasing and playing with my moves.As I look around the room, I see my tiny tossible blonde friend just amazed by the show. She is staring like there is no one else in the room. Her eyes have me locked on to her and only here.Nothing could distract her from catching every movement of my body. So of course, I step it up a notch. Dancing a little softer, moving a little slower, sexier and never taking my eyes off her. I am not completely naked but I feel way overdressed, time for the top to at least come off. I dance around the stage in my stockings, garter and panties. Feeling wonderfully exposed to the cool air of the room, my nipples getting hard.My tiny toy, as I know I will be playing with her as soon as I get a chance, just stares and licks her lips over and over again. As I come to my last song, it is time to bare all. I am going to do the blanket show, and I guess I previous picked the sexiest song I knew and as the music plays, the club gets really dark. The music is almost hypnotizing, and I can barely see a thing. Only the stage and her eyes, her eyes coming closer to me.I close my eyes and continue to dance as to not let myself get distracted and then I get on the blanket on the floor. Does the crowd start to go nuts.? Of course, they do.“About time,” I thought as I spread my legs wide for all to see. As I turn my head, I open my eyes, and I see my little friend again, but this time on the stage with me.“I am sorry baby, but I could not wait,” she says. “Wait for what?”I ask.“I can’t wait anymore to taste you, I want your pussy right now”This girl thinks she is big, ready to play with me! I was afraid I would hurt this little tiny body in front of me. I figured this petite little woman would need some tender loving, would be sweet and demure, but nope. She had a hunger in her eyes. It was the time all right. Time to show this little girl how things are done in the big world.I crawl over to her and begin to undress her, at the same time looking straight into her eyes. I could corrupt her so bad and I was going to enjoy every minute of it. I pulled her over to the blanket but didn’t let her lay down just yet.I spun her around to face the crowds and had to giggle to myself a but because she kept her legs very closed. This girl was finally starting to show how little she was. She was nervous and it was very obvious. It was cute, and sweet and just made me want to naughty things to her.“Open your legs for me,” I say, very softly. “Spread them wide.”She spreads her legs and oh my god, what a pussy! How could such a tiny girl have such a big beefy pussy? Was I ever in for a picnic. The crowd was yelling and screaming so there was only one thing to do, and that was to dive in.I was hungry and ready to do just that, but I waited. Good things come to those who wait. So, I gently teased her. Kissing along her ass, along her legs, along her inner thighs. She wanted more but I was not ready to give it all to her.I reached my tongue into her slowly from underneath and wrapped my hand around her small waist to find her clit. Rubbing just a little. She was so responsive. Moving her hips, pressing herself against me more and more. She bends herself over and really starts going to town fucking my tongue, while I continue to rub her clit.I was in La la land, but I stopped for a moment. I made her down right in front of me, everything and everyone around me completely disappeared. I wrapped my arms around her legs too spread them wider so that I could reach every inch of her pussy.I began licking her right from the top of her pussy to the bottom. She was already in ecstasy and I had only just begun. After licking her with long strokes for while I began gently nibbling her clit and then sucking on it. I could hear her screaming in joy over the music.This girl was going to cum right on the stage and I wanted her to. Her pussy tasted so incredibly sweet. I began working my tongue in circles around her wet little whole and I knew I was driving her crazy. She kept screaming don’t stop while holding my head hard to her pussy. She loved every minute of it as much as I did.Once I was finished teasing her, I knew exactly what she wanted. I let my tongue enter her tight little pussy. I was actually tongue fucking this little girl on stage. She began riding my face. She was about to explode and I wanted her so badly. I wanted to taste her sweet juice as she came all over my face and tongue. I kept going harder and faster. I moved my fingers to her ass and inserted only one, very but that was all she needed. I was probing both her holes and she was tossing and flipping on the stage. It was hard to try and hold her with only one hand, but I did and it was well worth it.That little girl was so good, she came so hard for me, screaming in ecstasy the whole time, breathing hard and wiggling around until I released her.“NOW baby, it is my turn!” She saidI lay back, spread my legs and say, “There you go baby, it is all yours if you can handle it!”Well, she took the challenge and very well I might add. She began licking and licking and it felt so good. Such a young tongue licking my horny box, making it wetter and wetter. She was like a sinful snake teasing my clit.Suddenly, she turns me over and starts licking my ass. This little girl can really go. She made it feel so good. I was in awe. The second last song had ended and the crowd start shouting for another song. I was glad they did, I didn’t want this little licking vixen to stop until I came.She flipped me back over and began eating my ready to explode pussy again. She played with my clit and stuck two fingers inside my hot, warm, wet pussy. I completely forgot I was on stage now, I kept tossing and turning, moving and moaning. This little girl had an amazing tongue. I was now banging my back on the stage from her tongue fucking me.I was screaming, “I am gonna cum, make me cum. Don’t stop, please don’t stop”“Not yet, I don’t want to stop” she whispers between licks that she slowed down just enough o bring me back down slowing.She stopped for a second and crawled up my body. Moving her way up to my tits, licking and sucking on my nipples. Giving me a chance to feel her body. Her soft, but lean body. She reached her tiny body up and kissed me, hard and with passion. She was hungry and she tasted sweet with my juices on her lips.My pussy was throbbing in a need to cum, but I wanted this to last. It was just too enjoyable to stop. So I spun her around on top of me so we both could dine. Nice pink pussy and sweet tight asshole in front of me, the world simply disappeared around me and all I saw was what I wanted from her.I slowly started to lap at her and as I did, I felt her do the exact same thing to me. She mirrored everything I did with such accuracy it was scary. And incredibly delightful. I was in an erotic daze. As I started to lick at her clit, she did the same to me. I slowly started to put one finger inside her wetness and I felt her wonderfully soft finger slowly entering me, teasing me. I am fingering her with two fingers now, and I feel a second finger inside me, going in and out, digging a little deeper each time. Then I felt her starting to play with my ass. It felt so good, and I noticed I was already playing with her tight hole. I wanted more of her and wanted to feel more from her.I am feeling wave after wave of pure bliss and she laps away at me. I am hunger of more of her. I want her to cum with me, and I am so ready to cum all over her. Licking her clit, harder and harder, fingering both her holes deeper and deeper, feeling her tongue on my clit, eating like it is her last meal and fucking both my holes, we are bucking and moaning, the build-up is so long and drawing that I am ready to beg for it!Just as I think I can’t take anymore, I hear her scream she is cumming as I myself splash my juices all over her, in the most intense orgasm a woman as ever given me.I collapsed on the stage, out of breath and in heaven. I had no idea where I was anymore and oddly enough, I didn’t even see or hear the crowd anymore either. I just saw her hovering over me with a glistening wet smile on her face.“What is your name?” I asked.“Whatever you want it to be, it is your fantasy.” She said softly.“Wait, what?” I said confusingly to herThen all of sudden, I am sitting up, in my bed. I just woke up. Confused, I could not believe it was all a dream. My pussy was still throbbing and wet, I was out of breath. I was in ecstasy. I had never had a wet dream like that before, but I can’t wait until the next time I see my girl…………. now named Fantasy.

There's also the fact that having a decent website/overall online presence increases one's sense of legitimacy. I've had many instances of men coming across my ad on Leolist or similar and then looking up my site/Twitter feed. After getting a sense of my personality they have been much more comfortable getting in contact to arrange a date. Just my two cents- I certainly appreciate those who actually read my FAQ! 😉

Perhaps because this is a business in which discretion is crucial, or maybe just because I've met so many people, my memory is not great. But oddly, the things that jog my memory most are things that someone may have told me about their pets, their vacations or their home renovations. Someone could tell me he was an MP or an astronaut or owned the largest car dealership in town. I wouldn't remember. But if he told me he had a toy poodle named Fifi, that might ring a bell!

I request etransfers when I tour of about 50 bucks which goes toward their booking. Once recently I had to cancel a tour to Calgary, just not enough interest to go and make it worth it $$, so I refunded back the 3 gents their deposits. I would never ruin my rep for 50 bucks just not worth it. Here in Winnipeg I started asking for deposits for gents who want to meet on a day I am not available, before I recently found a incall I was renting hotels one gent who I saw once before said he wanted to meet up. So I booked a hotel for 180ish after taxes. He no showed, hasn't even called to apologise till this day. It's been said many times, DO YOUR RESEACH BEFORE YOU SEE ANY SP. Check to see if they have a webpage, any reviews, if they have a social page like Twitter, is it active or do they have followers, recent pics etc. I don't have time in my life to search anyone's name to try and black mail them. Also with etransfers you could send it by cell phone or by email. On bank settings you change your gmail account to the one your using on here. Just remember to set it back. Some don't want traces on their account, ok I get that. There is always old fashion Money Mart. Cheers

I had the pleasure of meeting Anna Harris yesterday. She is a visiting massage specialist who from the moment i entered the room provided an unbelievable experience. Her pic don't do her justice, while i wouldn't call her gorgeous i would describe her in a word "SENSUAL" It was an hour and a half of a pure sensual experience with a little bit of heaven thrown in. She did things that i never knew were possible and the ending was one for the ages. Definetly just massage service , no extras but well worth the visit and i plan to repeat WOW

"I met Anna in Halifax at the beginning of June 2018 and if I had to sum up the experience in one word, it would be "transcendental." We arranged for a two hour combined "Touch" and "Taken" session (check out her website for more information https://annaharris.wixsite.com/mysite). We discussed the details of what I was looking for in extensive email contact beforehand, so that Anna was prepared fully for the encounter. This is very important, in my opinion, especially when it came to the Taken part, as it prevents fumbling around working out precisely how you want it to happen. Or you can simply put yourself in her very capable and experienced hands and just give yourself up to her attentions. As somebody said in an earlier review, the word "gamine" could have been invented just for her. As well as being very easy on the eye, she is a sensual, intellectual and very connected young woman and the exchange of minds during our time was very much a part of the fulfillment. She is genuinely concerned for her clients' well being and pleasure. In particular, this being my very first time being "Taken", she ensured that I was ready and capable of taking what she offered. I really can't speak too highly of our time together, and I will do everything to ensure I'm near the front of the queue next time she visits our fair city."

There is no rule of thumb. I use my accurate age, always have. I know providers who add years (5-10+) and some who shave years. I know providers who look 15 years younger than their biological age and some who look much older than they really are. Everyone sees the world thru their own experience so that also influences. I have people who don't believe me when I tell them my age and others who say I'm much older. My trick is not giving a Flying Fuck what people want to think. I always present my best and that's all anyone can do. If accurate age is important to a client then he is probably going to be perpetually disappointed unless he has a clinically trained eye. If you've been watching a provider long enough to notice she hasn't adjusted her public age and haven't seen her, why do you care? She obviously isn't your type so just focus on a provider who is your type and move on to being happy. Isn't that what life is all about? smiles, cat

Honestly, I am running out of enthusiastic adjectives to describe how much you will enjoy an encounter with Annaharris - breathtaking, mind-boggling, numinous (look it up, I had to). She is in town till Saturday - you will NOT regret the decision to see her.

Annaharris has the toned body of an athlete, a gamine charm, and is entirely composed of magic. She will turn your body into a musical instrument and play you like a virtuoso. I will not describe the nature of her services, because she herself does so eloquently on her website. Read about "Touch", and if it sounds like what you have wished for, you underestimate how much she can make you wish for. Read about "Taken", and if it stirs cravings in you, know that that is a pale shadow of the aching desire with which she will fill you. It was months of anticipation before I was able to be free at a time when Anna was: had I been pulled away halfway through our encounter, it would have been worth the wait. Images and experiences were burned into my brain today which I will carry with me the rest of my life.