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  1. Sex Worker's Name: Jasmine Jaro
  2. Session Month: March
  3. Session Year: 2012
  4. Type of Service: Private Escort
  5. Phone Number (Please add area code): 0401 119 197
  6. Service Provider's Email (if any): [email protected]
  7. Link to Website or Online Ad (if any): www.highclassasianescort.com
  8. SWA Number if known (Victoria only): 6850XE
  9. Photos Authenticity: 100% Real
  10. Advertised Hourly Rate (Pick closest): Not set by the hour
  11. Location where session took place: Victoria
  12. Session Day: Weekend
  13. Session Time: Evening
  14. Estimated Age: 26 - 30
  15. Estimated Ethnic Group: Asian Origin
  16. Nationality (Leave blank if Australian): Hong Kong
  17. Knowledge of English: Very Good
  18. Hair Colour: Brown
  19. Hair Length: Long
  20. Eyes Colour: Brown
  21. Skin Colour: Tanned
  22. Height: Average - Around 165 cm / 5'5"
  23. Body Shape: Slim
  24. Estimated Body Size: 6 to 8
  25. Estimated Breast Size: C to D (Medium to Big)
  26. Enhanced breasts?: No, natural breasts
  27. Pubic Hair: All Waxed / Shaved
  28. Any Tattoos?: One or two
  29. Full Sex Available: Yes, intercourse
  30. Kind of Experience: GFE/PSE Combined
  31. Kissing Available: Yes, DFK (Deep French Kissing)
  32. Blowjob: Yes, fellatio
  33. DATY / Oral On Her: Yes, DATY on offer
  34. Greek or Anal Sex Available: Yes, anal sex
  35. Handjob Available: Yes, handjob
  36. Massage Available: Yes, rub-down
  37. Extras Charged: No, all included
  38. Overall Looks: Very pretty
  39. Overall Personality: Lovely
  40. Overall Performance: Fantastic time

Private Escort - March 2012 - Jasmine Jaro

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The lead-up

After my totally fantastic time with Jasmine in December (see An audience with The Empress) and the festive season hangover fading, my OCD and obsession with planned punts became a little more widely publicised here and during a casual conversation, Jas asked me in her own imperial way when she was likely to see me again. Thumbing through the diary, I noticed that I had just about filled February up and March was being planned out. At this stage, the concept of All-Star month was not concrete yet, but well on the way to being labelled as such with Savannah Stone and CMQ both locked in. Despite being occasionally a little “slow on the uptake” I soon realised that having both “The Queen” and “The Empress” in the same month would be … would be … well, I can’t find the words (and for me, with my verbal diarrhoea, that’s a big thing). So, as soon as I locked Jasmine into March as well, the label “All-Star Month” became set in stone (oh, there’s that pun again), and I was now really looking forward to it.


Unsurprisingly, I opted for Jasmine’s clock-free package. Who wouldn’t? It’s unbelievably good value for a top notch lady. Naturally, wanting to make it easier for Jas, I enquired as to location of her preference and we settled on a place in St Kilda Road. It so happened that we had access to one of those places that literally was a home away from home type apartment units in what would otherwise be mistaken as a hotel. A balcony, complete with a BBQ (yes, one of those compact portable Webber ones) and self-service kitchen, etc. You have no idea how close this was to Jasmine’s own place, but I was not only extremely happy about the proximity but also the late departure arrangements available.


The day before my audience with Her Imperial Highness, we finalised the time of arrival, mostly to allow for some of my personal commitments. I had an all-night stint at work to endure, followed by an early-afternoon birthday party for a close friend’s daughter turning 7. I was hoping that I’d be able to rest up enough to be of some use to Jas.



Empress time

The day itself was cold, probably a few degrees colder than the average for this time of year. Even Jas had commented about the chill in the air a couple of days ago and again earlier today. In the lead-up to this day, Jasmine had insisted that she bring supplies for the BBQ, and that she bring some drinks. I’d personally procured 2 bottles of bubbly and they were chilling in the fridge. We’d agreed to meet at 5pm to give us plenty of chat time before firing up the barbie. Right on 5pm, there she was, dressed resplendently in a black single shoulder dress, matching shoes, matching bag, but wrapped up in a jacket to shield her from the biting cold. You have to admire Jas for always looking immaculate no matter what the elements throw at her.


So, what have we here? Some steaks for dinner, some other lamb (obviously in case the steaks weren’t enough), some bacon (for brekkie I presumed), some vegies (brown rice, peas, corn, etc.), some berries (raspberries, strawberries, blackberries) and 4 bottles of bubbly. Hmm .., I got the feeling this girl was trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me! Once we packed the things away into the fridge, I soon realised what the berries were for. Jas helped herself to the kitchen facilities and in no time flat, the plate of berries was laid out in the middle of the dining table, next to the bucket containing ice and the first of the bottles of bubbly that I had ready. Ahh, we put the berries in the bubbly to make it pretty!


After a lot of chatting and catching up, we fired up the Webber and started cooking our steaks. I hadn’t quite noticed, but we’d killed off the first bottle already. Anyway, Jas likes her steak the way I do – medium rare. I’m usually very impressed by a girl who appreciates her meat. Even more so if she appreciates my meat. With meat and vegies set to cook for a few more minutes, we started on the 2nd bottle. More berries. More chatter. Honestly, there are some women who make me natter away and others who make me clam up. I’m infinitely more comfortable with those who make me talk, and Jas is one of them. We polished off the 2nd bottle and started on a 3rd by the time we’d finished dinner. Fortunately, we never got stuck into the lamb – the steaks were enough.


Dinner done and we were just settling into that really satisfied, relaxed state, when Jas kicked me into the shower. That’s one cue I’ve learnt to always recognise. Dessert was obviously around the corner. When I emerged from the shower, Jas had cleaned up some of the mess on the dinner table and the dishes were in the sink. Funny, don’t recall hiring her as a housekeeper. “Be thankful, you idiot!” quickly shot into my mind. Noticing that I was out of the shower, Jas hopped in and asked me to relax. So, I lay on the bed. I must have dozed off for a couple of minutes because when I next opened my eyes, there was Jas in her famous black bikini, spotlights on high beam, looking a million bucks. The bikini has a shorter shelf life than the Queensland ALP on the 25th of March 2012.


The “dessert menu” was by far more extensive than the dinner one, and started off with some fan-forced occupations (BBBJ). Although some evangelical work (missionary) was attempted, there was also a visit to the rodeo (cowgirl and RCG), and a tour of a couple of European countries (France and Greece). The tour was not limited to the bed, as various furniture items came into use and in particular the linen chest at the foot of the bed featured some interesting positions and was basically where I eventually rewarded Jas with her efforts and gave her the first of her creamy drinks. It was the least I could do, seeing as dimwit here forgot to bring Bailey’s! At least the volume was there this time as Jas commented that I’d obviously kept my word and had my oysters during the week. The fact she mentioned 2 dozen a day had me worried when I only managed a dozen.


Taking a break, we polished off the 3rd and 4th bottles of bubbly whilst watching a movie. Towards the end of the movie, we settled into bed and both Jas and I dozed off. I awoke a couple of times to the really pleasant experience of Jas snuggled up on my shoulder asleep and thought to myself “I can’t believe I’m spending the whole night with The Empress again”! At some point in the middle of the night, both of us awoke and Jas put the kettle on. “Ah, coffee” I thought. Dickhead. I happened to be lying prone at the time and next thing I know, I feel the warm sensation on my back, and I realise the hot oil treatment had started. Just like last time, one thing led to another and pretty soon we were firing up the baby batter factory again. Similar to round 1, we did everything, but this time Jas finished me off with me standing at the foot of the bed and face fucking her. After which, we just crawled back into bed, and the past hour could easily just have been a dream.


I awoke to the sound of Jasmine in the kitchen preparing brown rice congee. In a matter of minutes, we were having congee for brekkie. And we’d started on bottle #5 of the bubbly. More play after brekkie and we took our time so that by the time we finished, we’d completely worked off brekkie and it was time for bottle #6. It was also time for lunch and we threw the lamb on the barbie (no Sam Kekovich appearances either thankfully!) and finished that off with some corn. By the time we showered, and Jas had packed ready to go, it dawned on me that I’d been accorded an audience way longer than last time and much more generous than I’d dared to imagine in my wildest dreams. Jas left first and I left soon after, probably just making the very late checkout time that I’d agreed to. As I walked outside and got hit in the face by the chill of the day, and we’re talking about a freezing temperature mid-afternoon, I contrasted it with the warmth and passion of the previous evening through till a few minutes ago.


Sigh! There goes another audience with Her Imperial Highness The Empress Jasmine Jaro…


This has been another La Cucaracha production © MMXII

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Fabulous review La Cucaracha! Jas is obviously very good at what she does, as I don't believe I've ever seen even a hint of negativity in any of her reviews.


All Star Month is drawing to a close, and what a month it must have been for you! I'm jealous to the extreme!

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Bloody Hell...I put on 5kgs just reading this.:wacko: And 2 doz oysters...I ate 12 and only 2 worked :lol:

Anotrher gastronomic delight LaC.

Congrats to JASMINE as well.:P

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Thanks for sharing LC


I must say the Empress treats her subjects well, I do look forward to the re-acquaintance in a coupe of weeks time.

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Bloody Hell...I put on 5kgs just reading this.:wacko: And 2 doz oysters...I ate 12 and only 2 worked :lol:

Anotrher gastronomic delight LaC.

Congrats to JASMINE as well.:P

I think we managed to work it all off with some sort of exercise. The quads and glutes got some work, the abs a little more, but I'm sure the arms and some form of modified push-ups were by far my favourite.:P

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So pleased that fitness was your main "thrust":lol: for the session with the Empress!!

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Thanks for the review, La Cucaracha.


After all this, the thing I'm wondering most about is where Jas gets the energy. It's mind-boggling. blink.gif She must be vampiric. laugh.giflaugh.gif



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She must be vampiric. laugh.giflaugh.gif

A cousin or mutant strain of vampirism. She definitely demands bodily fluids, just not blood.:P

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Great punt LC, not sure about the 6 bottles of bubbly though.

Mostly me. I'd say between the 2 of us, I'd have drunk 4. But then again, I'm a piss-head.:lol:


All in the name of health, though. Keeping ourselves hydrated during strenuous physical activity!:P

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Wow, and wow again. That's all I can say. Are you ever good, you can cook too.

Great review LC of a wonderful lady. Congratulations to you both. (Forgot the Bailey's ?? Lol) loved it.

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