Many moons ago, I was much more active in the "hobbying" scene. I met a myriad of charming, intelligent, gorgeous, and exotic women during my time in the scene. For those that recall the crazyness of yesteryear when I wrote reviews of my spellbinding experiences with the women of the night, they may also recollect that I only wrote positive reviews, with one exception, because I never felt the need to break my own cardinal rule that when you have nothing nice to say you just shut your pie hole. I once posted as MrOrange on this very section of terb.
My experience tonight was no exception. Janet Jameson was visiting Kitchener (http://companionjanetjameson.com/home) and MrO was horny. And a smidge lonely and stressed from an arduously long week.
After almost two years in the scene way back when, I had blown almost twenty five thousand greenbacks in the scene. I knew my addiction had taken over my life and I vacated the scene. My father bailed me out and just patted me on the back hoping "I had fun". Last summer, he passed away very suddenly. Add to that, I left the scene to date in the real life. I was engaged to the love of my life, but in early 2013 she perished from this Earth from cancer that had spread throughout her body before it was detected. Life has not been easy. Not that long ago I found the need for this sort of time and companionship again. There have been a few noteworthy experiences that are helping me through this time before I start dating again and gain the courage to face my inner demons.
Enough buzzkill. Again, I hadn't logged into terb lately mostly because I didn't want to get hung up in the scene again. That being said, the impulse to log tonight was there. I found Janet's advertisement in the Kitchener board. I perved her website and contacted her directly. I sincerely believe she thought I was a freakshow, and maybe she's incredibly perceptive, and she was reluctant to meet me because she likely didn't believe I would show up. After a short conversation, that seemed to wane and I soon found myself at her lair. Janet had booked a suite at a local hotel, well appointed and in a central area of town, and proved to be abundantly friendly upon our meeting. I thought I would be late, as I had to stop for some flowers (which I was taught is the proper thing to do when invited into someone's home, albeit a temporary one in this case).
My first observation was a very positive one. Her website provides a glimpse into the life of Janet. Her pictures depict a gorgeous ebony beauty and they are hitting the nail on the head. Beyond that, Janet conveys a wisdom beyond her years. In her advertisement, she purported that she might not be everyone's "cup of tea". I would give up my coffee addiction and take up tea drinking for this vixen
Janet may be a bit self confident about the amount of time she spends talking, but who am I to stop her in mid thought to get down to the nitty gritty. If I was in her position, I'd want to get to know the man or woman I was about to spend two hours of erotic companionship with and wouldn't perform as well without that ice breaker. Janet likely couldn't have chosen a better partner for this reason as I would have gladly spent the ensuing two hours talking about her experiences in life. Janet is a worldly girl with a profound grasp of her own identity. I envy her for that capacity to soak in experiences as she does at her young age. While this icebreaker didn't last particularly long, it was a pleasurable experience.
Yes, I know a few (or maybe all) of you have this little voice in you saying......boring! Too bad, read on or not
For those that also remember my silly reviews that I requested be withdrawn in 2007, I didn't post the intimate details of my personal experience with the ladies. This was partly out of respect and partly because it was none of your damned business hehe. That being said, I made a couple of exceptions usually employed with allegory or beating around the bush. I will make an exception about Janet tonight just because I had a first experience with her during our time together. Janet advertised a competence in Nuru massage. Ever since Shauna and Roxxy had their duos around the time I "retired", I had a lingering curiosity about Nuru. Until tonight, I had never taken the plunge.
For the less than familiar in the artform of Nuru, feel free to google the term to see any host of pornographic versions of the act. That being said, there is a wonderful connection involved in this experience that would be potentially liberating and heartfelt between lovers. I, for one, hope that I might meet someone to share this awesome experience with in my personal romantic life. Janet seems to have learnt Nuru and gives an RMT quality massage beyond that (I might have to get my RMT, whom I visit tomorrow, to learn slippery Nuru hehehe). Nuru is a bodyslide, but it is so much more than that. Without getting too specific, I recommend anyone tries Nuru in a jiffy.
Janet's petite body sports an hourglass shape topped with divine breasts that rival any SP I've ever encountered. That was a long list too. Her ass could inspire poetry in that it's ideal shape, and her penchant to having it touched, left me pleading that this wasn't another naughty dream of mine. Janet's eyes convey not only a thoughtful and inviting yearing for the pleasure of her partner, but they also betray a naughty passion for sex. Janet enjoys her work, that much is clear, even if this may or may not be a permanent or long term vocation for her. Her dark curly locks are velveteen to the touch and I found my nimble fingers tangled in her mane one too many times. This woman has the *perfect* form. Angelic. Poetry in motion.
Beyond this first exposure to Nuru, our companionship took a naughty turn. I won't betray our confidence and will keep that to myself, but she is one helluva lover. Again, I don't mince words. This woman made my toes curl. You owe it to yourselves to experience this goddess in her next visit to KTown.
Janet - whether we cross paths again or not due to the legitimate desire of mine to find someone to settle down and spend the rest of my old age with - I trust you will find happiness out there inside and outside of this industry. Dammit Janet, you deserve it. You left me with an "I just accidentally swallowed a gram of mushrooms" grin. I'm going to go enjoy the bubblebath and Pinot Noir that made you all envious.
She asked if she could join me, folks. Should I have let her come?
Tequila Sunrise
The artist formely known as MrOrange.
My experience tonight was no exception. Janet Jameson was visiting Kitchener (http://companionjanetjameson.com/home) and MrO was horny. And a smidge lonely and stressed from an arduously long week.
After almost two years in the scene way back when, I had blown almost twenty five thousand greenbacks in the scene. I knew my addiction had taken over my life and I vacated the scene. My father bailed me out and just patted me on the back hoping "I had fun". Last summer, he passed away very suddenly. Add to that, I left the scene to date in the real life. I was engaged to the love of my life, but in early 2013 she perished from this Earth from cancer that had spread throughout her body before it was detected. Life has not been easy. Not that long ago I found the need for this sort of time and companionship again. There have been a few noteworthy experiences that are helping me through this time before I start dating again and gain the courage to face my inner demons.
Enough buzzkill. Again, I hadn't logged into terb lately mostly because I didn't want to get hung up in the scene again. That being said, the impulse to log tonight was there. I found Janet's advertisement in the Kitchener board. I perved her website and contacted her directly. I sincerely believe she thought I was a freakshow, and maybe she's incredibly perceptive, and she was reluctant to meet me because she likely didn't believe I would show up. After a short conversation, that seemed to wane and I soon found myself at her lair. Janet had booked a suite at a local hotel, well appointed and in a central area of town, and proved to be abundantly friendly upon our meeting. I thought I would be late, as I had to stop for some flowers (which I was taught is the proper thing to do when invited into someone's home, albeit a temporary one in this case).
My first observation was a very positive one. Her website provides a glimpse into the life of Janet. Her pictures depict a gorgeous ebony beauty and they are hitting the nail on the head. Beyond that, Janet conveys a wisdom beyond her years. In her advertisement, she purported that she might not be everyone's "cup of tea". I would give up my coffee addiction and take up tea drinking for this vixen
Janet may be a bit self confident about the amount of time she spends talking, but who am I to stop her in mid thought to get down to the nitty gritty. If I was in her position, I'd want to get to know the man or woman I was about to spend two hours of erotic companionship with and wouldn't perform as well without that ice breaker. Janet likely couldn't have chosen a better partner for this reason as I would have gladly spent the ensuing two hours talking about her experiences in life. Janet is a worldly girl with a profound grasp of her own identity. I envy her for that capacity to soak in experiences as she does at her young age. While this icebreaker didn't last particularly long, it was a pleasurable experience.Yes, I know a few (or maybe all) of you have this little voice in you saying......boring! Too bad, read on or not
For those that also remember my silly reviews that I requested be withdrawn in 2007, I didn't post the intimate details of my personal experience with the ladies. This was partly out of respect and partly because it was none of your damned business hehe. That being said, I made a couple of exceptions usually employed with allegory or beating around the bush. I will make an exception about Janet tonight just because I had a first experience with her during our time together. Janet advertised a competence in Nuru massage. Ever since Shauna and Roxxy had their duos around the time I "retired", I had a lingering curiosity about Nuru. Until tonight, I had never taken the plunge.
For the less than familiar in the artform of Nuru, feel free to google the term to see any host of pornographic versions of the act. That being said, there is a wonderful connection involved in this experience that would be potentially liberating and heartfelt between lovers. I, for one, hope that I might meet someone to share this awesome experience with in my personal romantic life. Janet seems to have learnt Nuru and gives an RMT quality massage beyond that (I might have to get my RMT, whom I visit tomorrow, to learn slippery Nuru hehehe). Nuru is a bodyslide, but it is so much more than that. Without getting too specific, I recommend anyone tries Nuru in a jiffy.
Janet's petite body sports an hourglass shape topped with divine breasts that rival any SP I've ever encountered. That was a long list too. Her ass could inspire poetry in that it's ideal shape, and her penchant to having it touched, left me pleading that this wasn't another naughty dream of mine. Janet's eyes convey not only a thoughtful and inviting yearing for the pleasure of her partner, but they also betray a naughty passion for sex. Janet enjoys her work, that much is clear, even if this may or may not be a permanent or long term vocation for her. Her dark curly locks are velveteen to the touch and I found my nimble fingers tangled in her mane one too many times. This woman has the *perfect* form. Angelic. Poetry in motion.
Beyond this first exposure to Nuru, our companionship took a naughty turn. I won't betray our confidence and will keep that to myself, but she is one helluva lover. Again, I don't mince words. This woman made my toes curl. You owe it to yourselves to experience this goddess in her next visit to KTown.
Janet - whether we cross paths again or not due to the legitimate desire of mine to find someone to settle down and spend the rest of my old age with - I trust you will find happiness out there inside and outside of this industry. Dammit Janet, you deserve it. You left me with an "I just accidentally swallowed a gram of mushrooms" grin. I'm going to go enjoy the bubblebath and Pinot Noir that made you all envious.
She asked if she could join me, folks. Should I have let her come?
Tequila Sunrise
The artist formely known as MrOrange.
