User ID: -
Date: 10/29/24
Name: Dezzi
Phone: 518-313-5292
Email Address: -
URL / Website: -
City: Troy
State: New York
Address: 2nd Ave
Activities: Massage, teasing, breast play, HJ
Hair Length and Color: Brunette
Age: 20’s
Smoking Status: Non-Smoker
Ethnic Background: White/Caucasian
Physical Description: 5’3, thin, large A’s, nice ass
Recommendation: Yes
I use to give Dezzi "in case I die" instructions. To clean cash out my wallet. Not to use my credit cards Get my pants on (at least) and drive my body to Crossgates lot and ditch me there. And deny everything. If a get a heart attack it will be with her. Sure going to miss her.
Okay, so what does one have to do to get an appt. with her? I reached out weeks ago, no response. Is she only seeing regulars? Does she only respond on the days she's working? Which days are those? Help a brother out, please?
Given her tight schedule, I sometimes wonder which one of you bastards I’ve crossed paths with in the parking lot as we begin or end sessions. And to the guy who just awkwardly stands outside for 15 minutes, please stay in your damn car. My advice to newbies trying to get in, pay the deposit, text her in the morning because she checks her app while eating breakfast and schedule your repeat visit before you leave. YMWV the more you see her, but you’ve missed the best of what she offers because of the boyfriend, but her menu used to be quite extensive for some — you know who you are. If you are offered a time, try to make it work. She is working so little now that it’s tough with so many regulars fighting for what few spots there are.
I believe tge deposit is only required for new client.
Was not on here at the time but... Remember years back she actually let her self go in a session. Seemed fidgety, ,vulnerable with her mind elsewhere. Hardly said a word. She pulled her panties to one side -feverishly grinding her pubic bone and clit on my hip. It went on and on like she was on a mission. She eventually tensed up as she came. (ok -I know what you mongers are thinking-she freely admits its hard for her to cum and infrequently masterbates - and only to help her get to sleep). Her cheek next to mine flush and sweaty. She laid spent , motionless for quite awhile. I stupidly broke the silence by asking her to marry me- in jest. Her side eye glance slayed me as she rolled off me. Thought we had broke new ground for further sessions. Never happened again. Further sessions were always wonderful-but nothing came close. Her barriers went up again. Definitely a one off. But the memory still on deposit in my spank bank.
Was not on here at the time but... Remember years back she actually let her self go in a session. Seemed fidgety, ,vulnerable with her mind elsewhere. Hardly said a word. She pulled her panties to one side -feverishly grinding her pubic bone and clit on my hip. It went on and on like she was on a mission. She eventually tensed up as she came. (ok -I know what you mongers are thinking-she freely admits its hard for her to cum and infrequently masterbates - and only to help her get to sleep). Her cheek next to mine flush and sweaty. She laid spent , motionless for quite awhile. I stupidly broke the silence by asking her to marry me- in jest. Her side eye glance slayed me as she rolled off me. Thought we had broke new ground for further sessions. Never happened again. Further sessions were always wonderful-but nothing came close. Her barriers went up again. Definitely a one off. But the memory still on deposit in my spank bank.
Originally Posted by Gently1981
As you know..When comfortable she shares a bit of her personal life.
Probably too much. Saw her in the grocery store once. She came up, said hello (we were both alone) just 10 seconds of small talk. Got me thinking..when she retires hope she can move on with her life with none of this coming back to haunt her. She's built different. Trained a female college athlete a few years back. She is now a married middle school teacher. Pre covid- she spent two summers in Pahrump, NV at the Chicken Ranch. Told her family she was teaching school on the native reservation. The point: She still thinks she will bump into someone who recognizes her--even on this coast.