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  1. Sex Worker's Name: Jasmine Jaro
  2. Session Month: April
  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: Real, slightly retouched
  10. Advertised Hourly Rate (Pick closest): $600
  11. Location where session took place: New South Wales
  12. Incall or Outcall (Leave blank in Victoria): Incall to Escort's place
  13. Session Day: Weekday
  14. Session Time: Daytime
  15. Estimated Age: 26 - 30
  16. Estimated Ethnic Group: Asian Origin
  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. Any Piercings?: None, no piercings
  30. Full Sex Available: Yes, intercourse
  31. Kind of Experience: GFE/PSE Combined
  32. Kissing Available: Yes, DFK (Deep French Kissing)
  33. Blowjob: Yes, BBBJ and CIM (Cum In Mouth)
  34. DATY / Oral On Her: Yes, without a dam
  35. Greek or Anal Sex Available: Yes, anal sex
  36. Handjob Available: Yes, handjob
  37. Massage Available: Yes, rub-down
  38. Extras Charged: No, all included
  39. Overall Looks: Beautiful
  40. Overall Personality: Lovely
  41. Overall Performance: Fantastic time

Private Escort - April 2012 - Jasmine Jaro


Jolly Roger
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Well, a day of firsts for me... First time my age starts with a 4 since the seventies, first time I've booked a long session, first time I've posted a review here, and to prove the rule by way of an exception, the second time I've seen a private WL - but the first time I've seen a good one.

 

 

If you can’t be bothered with the long version, then here’s the short version of this review–

 

 

Jasmine? Awesome!

 

Experience? Holy fucking shit!!

 

Repeat? Hell yes!!!!!

 

 

But if you want the full story, then…

 

 

I've been lurking around here on this site since the devilish idea of celebrating my birthday with a real treat first popped into my idea around New Year's. I clicked some links, looked at some photos and read a hell of a lot of reviews. My thanks go out to everyone who has taken the time to gracefully articulate the good, the bad and the ugly. After looking, drooling and reading through a million posts and images, I'd made up my mind to see Jasmine. When I checked her calendar and saw she was up in Sydney on the actual day of my birthday, I took that as a meaningful alignment of the planets and stars and got in contact with her.Simply, seamlessly and surprisingly quickly we'd SMS'ed arrangements, agreed on timing and confirmed receipt of the deposit. All that was left to do was wait. And wait. And wait. And wait. Lesson #1 - don't plan too far in advance.

 

 

So, the day finally arrived. I, who to the point of the day before had been aware but strangely unafflicted, began to feel butterflies dancing in the pit of my stomach from about twelve hours out. It was that moment of realisation when looking at the clock the night before and thinking, "In twelve hours’ time....", that really did a number on me. I didn't sleep particularly well that night and the morning itself was like wading through treacle - time had slowed down to a stultifying crawl. The allotted hour finally rolled around and I was on my way. It was at this point however, that all clocks around the world seemed to realise their mistake and began counting off whole minutes in mere seconds. That dynamic was to last for most of the day. Lesson #2 - all time is relative.

 

 

Narrowly defeating the fickleness of time, I arrive at my destination and within moments I'm greeted by a smiling Jasmine pulling me into the lift and taking me back to her room. As the lift ascends we share a few platitudes to exercise our tongues while our eyes furtively survey each other. "My God, she's just as hot as her photos" runs through my mind. "Thank God, he's not a completely fat bastard" I imagine is etched into hers. The lift doors open and silently and somewhat stiltedly, we walk together down the hallway. As each door approaches my mind double-guesses her body's intent, "It's here. It's this one. We're going in." etc., but no... But then finally a door arrives, a key is inserted, we walk in and at last I am in the throne room of The Empress. Lesson #3 - good things are worth waiting for.

 

 

Now, a large part of the magic of Jasmine is that all those jumbled thoughts and second-guessings, seemed to evaporate from my mind as soon as that door closed. She poured us some drinks, patted the bed, crossed a long and sensuous leg and said, "Sit with me". From that moment to the last, I felt completely at ease, the centre of her attention and more importantly - welcome. I know it may seem somewhat self-defeating to say this on a Planet filled with Punters, but I've always believed that the best sexual experiences are borne on the wings of emotional connection and shared experience. While I've enjoyed flingsin the past, none have had the satisfying, earth-shattering awesomeness of orgasms shared with someone with whom you've built a connection. And that'sexactly what Jasmine proceeded to do next. We talked a little, our fingers played a little, our lips met a little as we dallied through the mundanity of transaction and preparation. And through all those "littles", a"lot" was being built – at least in my mind. Now I'm certainly not professing undying love or proposing some improbable union of tantric soulmates, but there was enough genuine care in her eyes for me to accept the illusion and allow myself to fall into it without question. Lesson #4 – you get what you pay for.

 

 

Things progressed and layers of concern and care for the outside world were shed at aconstant pace with our clothing. Before long our kisses had grown hotter and steamier and Jas wriggled out of my arms to push me onto my back. Her hair, nipples and fingertips caressed my body as her lips and tongue traced arcs over my chest – each wave throwing excitement and anticipation through me. My cock throbbed and strained to attention trying to attract her faster than her teasing trajectory was going to allow. Her slow movement down my torso filled me with primal lust and as her tongue finally met and started tickling my balls, I knew I was nearing ecstasy. So much has already been written about Jasmine’s amazing oral skills – and there she was, mere millimetres away from devouring me. My body unconsciously stiffened and my cock strained towards her as I contemplated what wonders were about to unfold. Some moments later, (each one an eternity), her lips parted and her tongue started to flick the end of my head. All was wonder, and then – “BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!”. What the fuck? What was that noise? All hell had broken loose upstairs as the Builders Labourers Federation started their annual convention and decided to test every tool known to mankind on the floor right above us. Either that orword had slipped out about what was happening below them and every member was grabbing any available drill to make their own peep hole. Lesson #5 – only punt on strike days.

 

 

Suffice it to say that ruckus totally killed the mood for me and what was a raging boner, more hardened than the drill bits on the jack-hammers above us, turned into a floppy failure in mere moments. Such was the hilarity of the situation yet also a testament to Jasmine’s powers of perception and empathy, we moved passed that moment without really a second thought. We laughed, had a smoke, chatted somemore and after the peep holes above us were complete and some degree of silence returned, so too did that raging boner and soon after so too did that amazing mouth. We kissed some more, I explored Jas’ incredible body – her neck, her arms, her breasts, her perfect nipples and then couldn’t wait any longer – I had to taste her. Her hands played with my hair or herself as I devoured her pussy and ass with tongue and fingers while enjoying the sound of her moaning and the feeling of her thrusting up towards me. I could have stayed there all day, but not sure how long the smoko upstairs would last, I rolled away and lay on my back.

 

 

During the construction phase Jas had asked me, “So do you only like GFE?” I’d said, “No, I like both – GFE/PSE. I liked the bit on your website where you’d called it ‘dirty girlfriend’”. So now Jas went to work on my cock in a more intense manner and then surprised the hell out of me by lifting my knees, spitting on my arse and starting to rim me. I could have died right then and there and been a very happy ghost... Luckily no cardiac arrest ensued and I’d stopped thinking about the BLF peep-holes above and was content to ride the ever-increasing waves of bliss. After a while, Jas moved her mouth back to my cock, slipped a finger inside me and I experienced firsthand that most amazing BBBJ technique I’d read so much about. In between catching sets of bliss, my mind told me that I wasn’t going to cum now; I wanted to fuck her so badly. That thought however quickly disappeared as I watched her eyes watching me – each shudder of mine increasing her moans and attentions - and that feedback loop was only ever going to end one way. When I came, I felt like a firehose. I’m not normally prone to massive orgasms from oral, but OMG, this situation was anything but normal. Jas is astounding. Lesson #6 – sometimes what you read online is actually true.

 

 

While I tried to regain consciousness and remember my name, Jas popped off to the bathroom and returned with the hot oil. I knew what was coming next. I love the intimacy of massage and I’d been looking forward to this moment ever since making our booking. Everything you’ve read is true. Jasmine has wonderful hands and the feeling of her working the hot oil over your body is truly wonderful. After a time, I gave up worrying about that consciousness thing or the whole name issue. It was purely irrelevant. I just surrendered to the feeling and enjoyed. I think I did manage to stay sort of awake, at least until the moment when I startled myself by realising Jas had gone to make more hot oil and was no longer beside me. Oops. When she returned, her intent had changed and her ministrations were no longer aimed at relaxation. I dare anyone not to get instantly aroused as she expertly slides herself over you and uses her nipples to tease your butt ever so slightly.

 

 

I rolled over and we fucked Spanish style for a while. After a bit, she pushed me onto my back and grabbed my cock, pouring slurps of really hot, (but oh so good), oil all over me. I was incredibly turned on by this and was ready to go in an instant. She started to suck me again then reached over and condom-ed me in a flash. We fucked and it was good. Very good. Jasmine knows how to move her body incredibly well. Cowgirl was a wonderful blend of grind and hump and was very erotic watching her beautiful breasts bounce and shake. Reverse CG was just as amazing and with an incredible visual thrill of a different kind. From there Jas lifted herself off and I was getting ready to go for missionary or something else, (hey – a gentleman does SOME of the work, right??), but no, she had other ideas. More lube for me, and she straddled me again – this time pushing my cock into her arse. Now I love anal, but being a bit bigger than your average bear, I was getting ready for the familiar “Sorry…”. But no! Holy Disappearing Trouser Snake Batman!! There I was watching as she slowly worked herself all the way down to the base of my shaft. What an amazing feeling… Starting slowly at first and then building in intensity, we went through a number of positions – some of which I can’t even name, but all of them amazing. What I will always remember is watching her face in the mirror as she rode me in RCG while playing with her nipples and touching her pussy. I hope the BLF caught it on video. I NEED a copy!

 

 

After a while, I started to tense and sensing this, Jas jumped off, ripped off the rubber and started sucking and jerking me, telling me that she wanted my cum. Who was I to refuse? Moments later, a simply astounding orgasm shattered through me. I’ve rarely twitched so violently before – my back literally arching up off the bed a number of times. After I’d cum, Jas kept sucking me,cum running everywhere and then slurping it back up for more. My god! Another image to last a lifetime… “Dirty Girlfriend” indeed! As I lay still shuddering in post-orgasmic bliss and trying to recover command of the spoken word, the cheeky Jasmine couldn’t resist saying, “So, do I do things your girlfriend won’t do?”. “GFE meets PSE”. Wow!!

 

 

We lay chatting in each other’s arms and I eventually realised that our three hours together had well and truly passed. Lesson #7 – time really does fly when you’re having fun.

 

 

All in all, I can honestly say that this experience surpassed my expectations. A complete diametric opposite of everything I experienced in my first adventure into punting-land. Jasmine is a wonderful companion who seems able to morph seamlessly into whatever your heart, (or other bits), desire. Although, as she says, “Men should just tell me what they really like!”. If you ever, ever have the chance to spend some time with her, then grab it with both hands – it will be a remarkable experience you will cherish forever.

 

 

Thank you Jasmine – that was simply amazing. Lesson #8 – sometimes birthday wishes do come true…

 

 

Ah-harr, me-hearties!

 

 

:D J.R.

 

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Lovely review of an awe inspiring Jasmine. She is just SO good. Great way to celebrate your birthday mate.

 

Rupe

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Thanks for the review, Jolly Roger.

 

It had rhythm and pace, and the visuals are amazing. Jas leaves one physically and emotionally fulfilled, I think, so that one's mental and creative faculties are sharper.

 

PS. Happy birthday.

PPS. The video taken by the BLF is already up on YouTube. ;)

 

C.

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ahhhh yes she was my last two birthday presents to myself..... definitely the ladder to put some jolly into roger

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Jolly Roger what better way to celebrate your birthday than spending time with the sexational Jasmine Jaro. Well done! <_<

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Jolly Roger, thanks for sharing your first review with us cheers. Sounds like you had a ball with Jasmine :)

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Congrats on your first review JR and with the lovely Jasmine as well. Nice read of a great session together.

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Thanks for a well written review of the famous Jasmine Jaro JR. You're not the first to have your foundations rocked by this young lady & her work ethic. Happy birthday too!

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At times there a place for a well written highly descriptive review and JR this is one of them, great stuff.

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Whoa mate what a great first review and a fantastic 2nd private session. All that I read of this lady makes me wish i had not passed up the chance when she offered to come to Melbourne to see me. However life's like that. Good to see you had a great birthday.

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