Diana number is different.
I met Diana last week-number ending 881.
[QUOTE=AdiBangalore;2188844]Hi guys,
Has anyone taken service from Diana last digits 03908, any reviews with price will be helpful.[/QUOTE]
Your screwing her business.
[QUOTE=AssMonger;2188368]Sorry for the long post.
This spa is located in a secluded area. I thnk only once in the entire ISG history this spa was brought in to topic as a question by a monger. But it was unanswered. There are two therapist in the spa SI and NE. At first what started as a normal spa experience turned very emotional to me. This NE she initially never accepted extras. But later I made her slowly accept it. Started with a HJ. And then slowly smooching over neck and shoulder and once day it started with FS and continued in all my visits. She looks cute. She enjoys the act with so much of shyness but never actively does anything in the act. The spa closes by 8 pm and only this therapist will be available in the entire spa after 7. All those days I give her 500,1000 for FS. Was enjoying this new found GFE FS untill one day she suddenly vanished. I frequently contacted the spa and one day wen they confirmed the therapist came back I booked the session with her. Asked her on what happend, she knows only hindi and I know very little hindi, but was able to get what she conveyed. She went for her fathers demise. On which she started to get tears on asking more. She was saying the story with a smile on her face but with complete tears. Somehow tat face broke me down. Later tat day on asking more of her story she added she lost her hubby 15 years before and have two kids to take care (she got married wen she was 14). She earns 30 k in the spa and that's keping them fed in her hometown. She never goes out of her room in Bangalore to save money..[/QUOTE]Sorry Ass monger. I think your screwing her business. When the spa lose clients she won't get paid. Then she can't feed her kids. She chose this by her will. I don't visit MP's just my thought.
Maître the and my affair with italian food
Good morning fellow devils.
There are bunch of people whom I met connect due to my mongering habits. Almost all of them knows my love for food and my proclivity for italian food. In search of such place I found an amazing italian restaurant near by my home and I am sort of a regular patron. I just love those golden brown baked to perfection bruchetta with chicken and Parma ham, raviolis and sangria to wash it down.
During my umpteenth visit, I saw an extremely pretty female as matre the whom I found incredibly helpful and warm. Over a period of time, I was sort of able to break the ice when I accidentally bumped into her with my evergreen icebreaker line "mind your distance with heavy vehicle". It's basically an ode to my 150 KG ultra sexy, overly awesome body. She laughed like an innocent baby and we had a brief conversation about how awesome her smile and those beautifully russian red lipstick shade from Mac. I hope during our accidental bump, she didn't pass that infectiously insane color on my white shirt. As I will be going to wear it a badge of honor that that shade was residing at one of the most beautiful lips who smile with devil may care attitude.
Once I am done with food and all, I was waiting for my car from valet and she was looking visibly relaxed as lunch service was over and smoking outside the restaurant. I again took that opportunity and slipped my number on a paper and pass it her with a note, you are poetry worthy beautiful and I would love to write few lines on you over a filter coffee of adyar anand bhawan and then a ride in my grey Chariot.
Within 15 minutes I got a message on my whatsapp as she took my offer as hook line and sinker.
Monday was her weekoff, and we spend some 5 to 6 hrs in flagship OYO and lots of sex and unbridled fun. BTW she's my first arunachal pradesh chick. She speaks fluent hindi and understand urdu as well along with keen interest in poetry in aforementioned languages. She was betrayed by her boyfriend and super low on self confidence before I met her.
Also, I want to mention a special thanks to a stand-up comedian called zakir khan and his poetry which impressed her more than I expected.
Regards.
TheNone.