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  1. Sex Worker's Name: Jasmine Jaro
  2. Session Month: November
  3. Session Year: 2011
  4. Type of Service: Private Escort
  5. Photos Authenticity: Real, slightly retouched
  6. Advertised Hourly Rate (Pick closest): $700
  7. Location where session took place: Victoria
  8. Incall or Outcall (Leave blank in Victoria): Outcall to your home/hotel
  9. Session Day: Weekday
  10. Session Time: Daytime
  11. Estimated Age: 26 - 30
  12. Estimated Ethnic Group: Asian Origin
  13. Nationality (Leave blank if Australian): Hong Kong
  14. Knowledge of English: Very Good
  15. Hair Colour: Brown
  16. Hair Length: Long
  17. Eyes Colour: Brown
  18. Skin Colour: Tanned
  19. Height: Average - Around 165 cm / 5'5"
  20. Body Shape: Slim
  21. Estimated Body Size: 6 to 8
  22. Pubic Hair: All Waxed / Shaved
  23. Any Tattoos?: One or two
  24. Full Sex Available: Yes, intercourse
  25. Kind of Experience: GFE/PSE Combined
  26. Kissing Available: Yes, DFK (Deep French Kissing)
  27. Blowjob: Yes, fellatio
  28. DATY / Oral On Her: Yes, DATY on offer
  29. Extras Charged: No, all included
  30. Overall Looks: Very pretty
  31. Overall Personality: Cheeky
  32. Overall Performance: Great service

Private Escort - November 2011 - Jasmine Jaro


Princely
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I caught the tram into the city. It made sense: cheaper than paying for an afternoons parking. I was thinking, wouldn’t it be interesting if they did a survey of the passengers. Whereas others were probably off to do business or shopping, my reason for travel was to check into a pre-booked hotel for an afternoon of sex with a woman I had never met before. That was my sole purpose for travelling on a tram into the city. What a nice feeling it was.

 

I walked a couple of blocks to the hotel and checked in under the ridiculously false name I always use and told the desk not to charge anything to my credit card as I will be settling the whole matter with cash. Like a few other hotels I use I think they are getting used to me. It was quite a nice suite they gave me with separate lounge and bedroom. I looked around. It was very white and beige whilst the soft furnishings and ¬meaningless modern art offered the odd splash of golden brown, but still quite comfortable. I made some tea and then stood on the balcony and sent a text of four numbers declaring the room number. “1805”. (Isn’t punting fun?)

 

I later learnt the recipient of my message was in a taxi when she received the text. An exotic Asian Lady who has been given the moniker “The Empress.” Maybe she was looking out the cab window thinking about the fact that she was on her way to an afternoon of sex with a man she had never met before. I hope that was a nice feeling for her too.

“On my way - there soon x”, She fired back to me; (always the kiss “x”).

 

Good, I thought. Then I went to the bathroom to check my appearance. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was okay but I think I looked a little tired. I haven’t been sleeping well lately. Though I had never considered deferring this meeting. Nothing would dissuade me from today and the opportunity to lay beside another beautiful woman. Artists and writers and other visionaries have a fire in the belly that drives them, drives them and drives them. I'm no artist but I know how that feels.

Yet to what end is the finished painting? To reach out to others and to discover or express a new part of himself? But isn’t that what I am going to do this afternoon? Why stand outside the painting when you can actually be in it?

If I were an artist I don’t know what would be more important to me in the end: the body of work I created or the thousand different bodies I slept with.

 

I think the latter. But then I am a discriminatory bastard. I reach out only to the beautiful. But I suppose if I were a painter I would only paint the beautiful.

 

I thought about the lady coming to me in the taxi. When Jasmine Jaro first appeared on forums a few years ago I was rather impressed by her photos. I still am. There have been quite a few recent reviews for Jasmine. They have been so good that one cannot help but take notice. I decided I too would like to meet her.

 

Initial communication with Jasmine had been efficient and quick. The time and date of this meeting were easily locked in. I sensed I was dealing with a girl with professional standards and I pre-booked this hotel suite with confidence. In that initial correspondence I asked her if she had a preferred drink, but she responded by asking me the same question; telling me that she would like to bring a bottle of wine, which I thought was a nice offer. It was a well chosen bottle too. We opened it and toasted one another on her arrival.

 

We sat and talked for a while. Yes, I know it could be said I was burning up my “sex time” but I think I was looking or waiting for something. Perhaps the realisation we are both have a complimentary attitude before we embark on this adventure? It is not as though I need to find some great meeting of minds so much as a shared moment. Forums are often a common ground in meeting some girls, but to be honest I try to avoid talking about them and indeed the industry. Jasmine was of the same mind. So we sketched our backgrounds for one another and discussed that which we have recently done and that which we would still like to do and places she would still like to visit. As I take to travel with all the keenness of a cat in a cardboard box she’ll probably do her bucket-list way before me.

 

Jasmine Jaro is a lady originally from Hong Kong. She speaks very fluent English but still has an accent of course, which is actually charming. She was curious to know if I had enjoyed a professional Asian Working Lady before. I told her I had – quite a few. She sipped her wine and moved in her seat and gave me a look as though to say “Well you haven’t tried this one yet have you?”

 

I noticed her face could be both strong and at times disarmingly innocent. I won’t kid myself that she was busting with lust for me but I will say all of us have a place of tenure where we know how to shine. For some it is the centre of attention in a crowded room, for some in a meeting, for some on a lectern; and for some in a bed....

 

“Would you like to see where the bedroom is?” I asked her.

“Yes”, she unhesitatingly replied. We picked up our glasses and adjourned.

 

In the bedroom she drew the curtains (it was uncomfortably bright). Then she kissed me: then again deeply. She undid my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, then hung them up for me. We agreed that I should finish the procedure whilst she went to the bathroom to become a changed woman. That’s good. A man never looks his best pulling his pants off.

On her return I was stunned. Jasmine Jaro in white lingerie is a sight to behold.

Any hope of hearing a quiet click reassuring me that I had made the right choice had been answered by a resounding fanfare; and a reminder that we were here for sex as opposed to developing a mental connection on the couch. She looked amazingly hot. With her body seemingly made for lingerie modelling no woman could be better equipped, prepared or inspiring than Jasmine Jaro at this moment. Naked perfection is her speciality.

So commenced two hours of unabated foreplay. Whereas our words had been sought out, this was flowing with the same ease and mutual understanding of two people who had been with each other many times. Jasmine Jaro knows what to do in bed.

All the items you would hope for from an Escort in her range were delivered generously and passionately. There was a sense of being in tune throughout the whole session. Like the best WL’s she has a level of confidence in her participation that allows herself to let go and get completely involved.

Her kisses are very deep and passionate – as is her BBBJ.

I went down on Jasmine from conventional, to sixty-nine to from the rear. Light anal play. Her oral skills go beyond deep-throating with plenty of bold exploration with her tongue. Testicular Tongue Massage I think it is called on her website – and then her tongue proved to be even bolder. Toe sucking and feet kissing were enjoyed. Kisses up the back of her legs, over the cheeks of her arse and plunging again into that irresistible centre.

And – my favourite - lots of concentrated nipple play.

After a couple of hours of this truly involving foreplay I knew that I had better request the grand finale. I don’t sustain like I used to and one must know when to make the move. Having her sit aside me cowgirl was an exquisite site with her lovely shaped breasts bouncing and her hair falling around her face. We finished in missionary - and I was indeed finished! But not so Jasmine: if I had any desire to “play on”, the invitation was there.

I told her I haven’t gone twice in years. But then I have never tried to either.

“Let’s see”, she said......

.....that was close....

....though it was my resignation not hers.

 

Jasmine offered to give me a massage and I am sure that would have been lovely (apparently she uses a warm oil) but I declined on this occasion, being happy to just finish our wine and talk some more. She was very generous with her time. Though I might have been fortunate in that she was off to a photo shoot later and she had some time to kill. (Looks like there will be more photos of Jasmine Jaro coming soon. Something for us all to look forward to)

Later, she took advantage of the balcony and had a cigarette whilst I showered. We were very relaxed together.

After her shower we kissed farewell and she left.

 

Before checking out of this hotel I made some tea and took some notes as I reflected on the afternoon. I went back to the bedroom and sat for a moment at the end of the bed. Two empty glasses and a bed as spent as my body and the bottle of wine.

It’s an image. One that reflects a reality - like a painting.

I suppose if I were an artist and this were my painting, I might call it “The Empress Was Here”.

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Thanks Princely

 

Another eloguently composed review of Jasmine

Your way with words and descriptive vocabulary makes all your reviews a delight to read

Thanks for sharing

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Ahhhh the Empress meets the Prince of Prose. And we all just knew that it would be a review worthy of them both.

 

Thanks Pee for sharing your encounter with this delectable lady.

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Just lovely. What a great time you had. This is one fantastic lady obviously by all accounts you were a lucky man to have seen "The Empress"!

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Thank-you Princely.

What a fantastic review, Jasmine truely is the Empress and your use of language captures her so well.

Come on December.

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Thank you for another review with insight and sensitivity, Princely. Enjoyed your description of the moment of Jasmine in white lingerie

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Princely what an eloquent review of an amazing lady, The Empress, who is a bedroom tigress,

The Empress always makes it quiet a Knight

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Thank you Princely for your very fine review. It brought back the memories of the two times I have been fortunate enough to have been with Jas. The recall of her sensuous body and the vision of her in cowgirl remain stuck in my mind, thanks for jolting them up again.

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I'm no artist

I'm not at all convinced Princely. Your reviews are surely artistic.

 

Thank you for another fine example of writing.

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Great review, Princely!

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

 

I'm going to be a withered husk after the Empress is through with me. I can't wait.laugh.gif

 

C.

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