After reading positive reviews of Honey at BBC, we corresponded via PM a couple of times. I mentioned that I would love to meet her - despite this threat, she seemed willing as well, so I decided that today was the day.
I had not been to visit Krista's establishment since it was at the old A&E location, as the new BBC is not exactly in my line of travel. But hey, it seemed like Honey might be worth the trip. So, tonsorially trimmed and quickly Q-tipped, off I went to West Broadway. Spotted BBC easily, on the other side of the road, and whisked around back to find the parking-lane entrance. Unable to confidently find said entrance, I ended up in the local IGA parking lot. Carefully parking under the sign that warned me not to park-n-leave the lot, I parked. And left.
The very picture of nonchalance, I waltzed down the street trying to do my usuall scan for anything remotely out of place. Hopping confidently up the stairs in front of BBC, with my peripheral vision having already captured the BBC sign, I strode to the door in front of me with the "open" sign, and went in. My first thought was... "Odd, having a MP done up in front like a sewing alteration place". My second thought was... "You PUTZ! This IS a sewing alteration place" . I had passed by the BBC door completely, and an Asian couple were now staring at me. The woman, with a knowing smile, asked "Got the wrong door?". The man (husband?) glared at me as if to say "You bastard, I've got the wrong door too." Backpedalling as quickly as I could, I exited and happily skulked through the correct door.
I had not phoned ahead, but the stars had aligned and Honey was there and available. I was shown to a small room, with an even smaller massage table, and after a moment in walked Honey. Oh Yeah, Baby! She greeted me with a nice hug, I introduced myself, and shortly we were enjoying each other's company. To me, she has the perfect body with lovely munchable breasts and a bottom to die for. She had to be a gymnast to negotiate the small table, during the course of which she managed to present all of her, um, assets for inspection. I gladly took on the task and inspected to my heart's content.
For all of you perverted eforum.xxxarians who want more details, search for other reviews. I'll just say that everything that pleases me, I got. We enjoyed good conversation and even had orgasms of laughter (not to mention the other kind) My only complaint - Krista, dump those tables!
For any of you newbies that need contact info, rates, and anything else that can be found by searching, try this first: http://www.broadwaybodycare.com
I had not been to visit Krista's establishment since it was at the old A&E location, as the new BBC is not exactly in my line of travel. But hey, it seemed like Honey might be worth the trip. So, tonsorially trimmed and quickly Q-tipped, off I went to West Broadway. Spotted BBC easily, on the other side of the road, and whisked around back to find the parking-lane entrance. Unable to confidently find said entrance, I ended up in the local IGA parking lot. Carefully parking under the sign that warned me not to park-n-leave the lot, I parked. And left.
The very picture of nonchalance, I waltzed down the street trying to do my usuall scan for anything remotely out of place. Hopping confidently up the stairs in front of BBC, with my peripheral vision having already captured the BBC sign, I strode to the door in front of me with the "open" sign, and went in. My first thought was... "Odd, having a MP done up in front like a sewing alteration place". My second thought was... "You PUTZ! This IS a sewing alteration place" . I had passed by the BBC door completely, and an Asian couple were now staring at me. The woman, with a knowing smile, asked "Got the wrong door?". The man (husband?) glared at me as if to say "You bastard, I've got the wrong door too." Backpedalling as quickly as I could, I exited and happily skulked through the correct door.
I had not phoned ahead, but the stars had aligned and Honey was there and available. I was shown to a small room, with an even smaller massage table, and after a moment in walked Honey. Oh Yeah, Baby! She greeted me with a nice hug, I introduced myself, and shortly we were enjoying each other's company. To me, she has the perfect body with lovely munchable breasts and a bottom to die for. She had to be a gymnast to negotiate the small table, during the course of which she managed to present all of her, um, assets for inspection. I gladly took on the task and inspected to my heart's content.
For all of you perverted eforum.xxxarians who want more details, search for other reviews. I'll just say that everything that pleases me, I got. We enjoyed good conversation and even had orgasms of laughter (not to mention the other kind) My only complaint - Krista, dump those tables!
For any of you newbies that need contact info, rates, and anything else that can be found by searching, try this first: http://www.broadwaybodycare.com