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Date: 28 April 2020
Name: Jamie aka Temptress
Phone: 850-904-6228
Email Address: N/A
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City: Destin
State: FL
Address: Hotel off Hwy 98
Appointment Type: incall
Activities: conversation, LFK, DFK, combination handjob/BBBJ, massage, missionary, dirty talk
Duration of Encounter: 1 HR
Hair Length and Color: Slightly wavy, dark brown hair that goes past her shoulders.
Age: Early 30s.
Smoking Status: I couldn't tell
Ethnic Background: Caucasian
Physical Description:
She is a tall, curvy woman who I would guess is 5'9. Her earlier photos have her sporting a tan. With the COVID-19 situation, she hasn't been able to visit the tanning salon, so her skin is fair at the moment.
I remarked to her that I initially wondered if she was Maori, based on the tan complexion I saw in her photos. She just laughed as I said this.
She has a beautiful face similar to the ones seen on 18th-century hand painted-porcelain dolls. Her features are sharp, and her thin lips are pouty.
Personality/Demeanor:
Jamie is an enigma. She is quite charming, intelligent and confident. Growing up in a part of the British Commonwealth (New Zealand), I consider her to be rather prim and proper compared to the typical American girl.
She is kind and warm, but a little bit reserved.
In some regards, I would consider myself to be somewhat of a sapiosexual. The stimuli from the intellectual banter we had were fulfilling to me.
It's easy to get hypnotized by her sexy accent. All the while, unbeknownst to you, she's sizing you up.
I figure Jamie to be an analytical person, as she dissected the seemingly innocent statements I made.
Example 1
Blackbird: I like to plan things out in advance.
Temptress: I could tell when you apologized in your opening message for contacting me late.
Example 2
Blackbird: I like submissive girls.
Temptress: I figured when you said I was a good girl.
Backstory:
This encounter was reminiscent of a scene from an espionage thriller. A person of interest with the callsign " Kara21" contacted me.
We set up an appointment to meet an hour later at a place of her choosing.
With quickly arranged meetings such as this one, I wouldn't have time to coordinate for any unexpected contingencies.
There would be no armed or unarmed-ISR (intelligence, surveillance, and reconnaissance) drone coverage over my position. I wouldn't have the luxury of the U.S. Cavalry to come to my rescue. I would only have my "wits" and my knowledge of the local area at my disposal.
I assumed and accepted the "risk" . I hastily submitted a CONOP (concept of operations) of the 5 W's (Who, What, Where, When and Why) of my late-night rendezvous to "the diplomat" aka Boeingguy and Camelguy. If I was arrested or disappeared, then they would disclose my demise to the community.
I arrived at the meeting place, but she was late. All attempts to reach Kara21 went unanswered.
My heart sank into my stomach as I asked myself, "Did I just walk into an ambush? Have I been compromised?"
I uneasily decided to wait. I scanned the parking lot while monitoring communications channels.
Fifteen minutes later, someone tried to open my rear passenger door, which was locked. I rolled down the window and saw a pretty young girl in her twenties.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I thought you were my friend, and he drives a car like yours," was her reply. *She was probably a provider who mistook me for a client.*
After having a near heart-attack, I waited for another fifteen minutes before leaving. I traveled about thirty minutes east by car and turned into a parking lot to see if I had been followed.
I had already wasted a couple of hours. Since I was already out, I was determined to salvage the evening. Like my good friend, thealchemist1232, once lamented, "sometimes you get an itch and have to scratch it."
I felt like I have been slipping. My goal was redemption. I needed a win to fuel the fire and keep the " mojo" alive.
I made contact with Temptress. While I had heard of her, we had never met before. She graciously agreed to meet on short notice, saved my night out, and helped me get my first New Zealand flag.
Recommendation: Yes