Soleil Sublime

Nothing will be different. And sadly, most don't realize the only reason everyone loves Tim Horton's so much is because they use the very lowest grade of beans. Which equals the highest amount of caffeine. It's not good coffee, it's not even Arabica! It's just so highly caffeinated, everyone just 'thinks' they love it. They love the caffeine. As much as I despise McDonald's they make an excellent cup of proper coffee. Am I still a true Canadian if I feel this way? lol

It's nice to read that you really grew while being a part of cerb. I applaud you for having enough of an open mind to allow others to dispel many of your preconceived judgments about hobbyests and escorts. Live well Daniel. :)

He called. I took the easiest way out. I told him my big, huge boyfriend was extremely angry to find out he had snooped in my basement and if he calls me again, my bf will be contacting his work. He said 'No problem', and I thanked him and said good-bye. Keep your fingers crossed that scared him off for good. I loved reading all of your creative solutions to my problem. And I seriously love the fact those who responded, did. You all made me smile when I didn't much feel like it. Thank you once again my friends! :)

I hope you and Ang and Nic and whoever else celebrates with you tonight, all have an incredible time! No one deserves to like you do sweetheart! :)

Everyone who responded...Thank You! I love it when my friends are there to support and guide me. I promise to let you all know how it turns out. Thankfully, he hasn't called today. You guys all rock!

Ok. So I had a new, upgraded alarm system installed in my home on Monday. Two installers showed up, the girl who sold it to me, and later, a 3rd technician. Now as some of you know, I have my dungeon set up in my basement. I covered up everything as best as I could, and unless someone went out of their way to snoop, and/or lift things up or move things over, it looked very inconspicuous. I chatted with everyone, except the 2nd installer, who didn't appear to speak English. One of the installers was Seikh so we spoke a little of what I know of his culture. He told me he was going back to India next month and to let him know if I wanted to bring him anything back. (?) I thanked him and they all finally left. He called me later the next day at home on my personal home phone. I didn't know who it was, until he finally told me he was the one who installed my alarm the day before. He asked if it was a bad time, and frankly, it was. He asked if he could call back in the morning. I agreed. I just figured he was calling as a follow-up to the installation, and to see if I may have had any issues or problems. I left home on Wednesday for a doctor's apptmt. This stupid cold is turning into something much worse. I go to visit my grandfather at the hospital and pick up some stuff on the way home. I was gone for about 5 hours. I checked my phone and he called ten times! I immediately knew it wasn't just a follow-up call. I took my medicine and went for a nap. He called many times while I was sleeping and I finally answered around 7pm. He says, "I want to make an appointment." What? I stutter. "Well, I saw your stuff downstairs and I want to make an appointment." I was so caught off guard, I just blindly went into 'Soleil' mode. He asked how much I charged and when I told him he asked if he could have a discount. Uh, no. "Then why don't I install a security camera on the outside of your home in exchange?" Uh, um, I dunno, kay, maybe. I was stupified. And also really put off with this guy once I hung up and thought about the whole thing, calmly. I hate everything about it. He violated me by snooping around downstairs. He insulted me by asking for a discount and then trying to barter with me. He knows what I do, my real information and my work information. He called me far too many times. (I forgot to mention he asked me very annoyed, where I was all day and why I wasn't taking his calls. He admitted to having called ten times) He caught me off guard and now he knows too much because I wasn't thinking. In hindsight, I should have acted extremely offended when he asked to make an appointment, and I should've said that was for me and my partner exclusively. But idiot me, went completely in the wrong direction. What do you guys think I should do about this? Should I be worried? What should I tell him when he calls? I DO NOT want to see him as a client, ever. But with what he knows, I fear pissing him off. :(

How did I miss this?!? Felicitations mon amie! Keep 'em comin' sister!

Hope you have a Sunny B-Day! :)

Hmmm. I'm going to say TRUE, you're a fan of propane, and propane accessories! I have been on an African safari.

Who is he to decide that? Sheesh!

I have to lie to family and friends about what I do. In my life, that's MORE than enough lying to last me a lifetime. :(

I think it might be nice to wake up to someone's head between my legs...

If I were a hobbyest, I would think of you as a kink goddess, who was extremely open-minded sexually, and one I would feel comfortable exploring some of the kinkier things with. I also love your look, it's very sexy, individual and punky. Just like you! :)

Very impressive, and so well-deserved! :)

On EC, I use the tagline 'No one leaves disappointed.' Some guy actually emailed me and asked if he was disappointed would I give him back his money. When I use these words, it's meant to convey the following; you will not be disappointed with how I look in person, you will not be disappointed by my hygiene or the cleanliness of my surroundings. You will also not be disappointed by being upsold on additional services, and in short, I practice professionally, and obviously take care in my preparation and actual session so a client never feels like he's been taken advantage of, rushed or used.

I could be wrong, but I don't think the term 'Spinner' quite means what you're thinking. Although I do prefer your take on things! Anyway, when a man refers to a woman as a 'spinner', I believe it means she's tiny enough to prop up and 'spin' her on his...member. Which is far worse! lol Just thought I'd give you another definition I've heard many times before.

I'll say true! I don't have long toes and I can do it! Randy Bachman from the Guess Who and BTO is my cousin.

If anyone can pick up the pieces off the carpet and make lemonade out of wet lemons, it's you Lexy! I'll pray that you find a place that's even better. :)

Good for you! I look forward to a thousand more! :)

I love the way real breasts move around...and jiggle. That's hot. :)

I made a conscious decision when I was 33 years old, to not be able to have children. I adore them, but the best part for me, is giving them back to their parents. I have 2 dogs that I baby like they were my kids, (and no, I do not dress them up or throw them birthday parties!) lol After much soul searching, I came up with a plethora of reasons not to bring a child into this fucked up, crazy world. If I had had kids, I guarantee I would've turned gray before they were a year old! Anyway, I also figured if I ever changed my mind, there are far too many kids who aren't really wanted, so I could always adopt or foster. But I'm nowhere near that. My life is very adult-oriented and I just don't personally feel it's the right environment for a child. At this point in my life, nieces and nephews, friends' kids and neighbourhood kids are more than enough exposure to children and babies for me!

My availability doesn't change much, I look the same, offer GFE, blah, blah. So instead of boring others with my hours, cell phone and website, I like to try and give the readers something a little different from the usual. I'm glad I started doing it, as it's even been garnering me some nominations! I'm just trying to set myself apart in a sea of possibilities... :)