@Fred222 -- I am not exactly sure what your motive is, but breaking down a stunning person like Lindsay is just disrespectful. I can attest that she is NOT the negative things you've said. And that comes from my personal experience with her.
Everyone has a right to their opinion but wow! To break down someone on the open forum like that, is just not right.
Lindsay my sweetheart -- don't let this get to you. As you can see from the comments of the other punters you are well loved and we value your company and service. Take this as good publicity as I am sure a lot of guys will want to meet you now ;-)
Edited: 2017-04-14 10:33:51
PS: moontlik van daai draadsitters of noem ek dit nou draadtrekkers aan die anderkant van die lyn?
Honestly if you got nothing good to say about a lady keep quite...you have been on this forum for a long time...
All you have done now was boost her business lol.( she thanks you ).. now she's going to get clients that will book just to proof you wrong lmao!
xxx
Laura
For one cannot leave a perception like Freddy's linger without adressing it and clarifying how far this poor fellow has missed the train.
For LindsAy is one of those people that you seldom have the luck and the opportunity to meet. She is what you call a "person of substance", someone with vastly more to offer than the hourly interludes that she provides. Those interludes are not only high powered mind sapping fluid draining sessions, leaving you empty to the bone, needing days to refill your chamber, but also lifts you up in a way that is difficult to describe unless you have been with her before.
She has this mesmorising voice, gentle and learned, pitched in a way that makes you believe that she is only talking to you in that voice. The voice uplifting, the smile behind the voice so easy to detect, and the by now familiar Afrikaans greeting part of our repertoire. She speaks Afrikans with that very sexy English accent, but that is nothing compared to the way that she speaks Chinese (fluently), which is ten times more alluring than that sexy Afrikaans words whispered in your ears. I have absolutely no idea what she is saying to me in Chinese, and neither do I care, it is all in the voice.
Walking up to her, her face lights up in a big smile, with those big eyes joining in the fun. They are the expressions of her soul, the clear and large eyes looking into your soul, a little devilishly, daring you to step out of your comfort zone and into her domain.
The hug, with my hand "slipping" over that delectable butt, brings her close, and you want that moment to just last a little longer, her smell intoxicating, her hair in your face smelling of shampoo, and you are suddenly lost. It takes a momentous effort to concentrate and start a meaningful conversation with her, your brain befuddled by her presence.
She has the most beautiful hands ever, fingers slim with the nails done to perfection. You know that those hands are going to get to work on your over exited body, and your breathing starts to get more shallow as sinful thoughts about those hands start coming to the fore.
She does not let you go. You are in her spider's web, deeply entrenched and a willing prey, waiting for her to start weaving her magic. You are drawn to her lips that are so moist and inviting and the only rational thought that is left in your body is that you need to get as close to this woman as possible.
She has this alabaster skin, soft to the touch, yet warm and inviting. cuddling up with her is one of my favourite things, holding her close in my arms, feeling her breathing in my arms, lazily stroking my body. She is a delight, part innocence, part naughty and mature.
We can sit for hours on end just chatting away. Time flies, and her intoxicating personality makes me lose time when in her presence. I fear the day she sends me a bill for all of the countless hours that I have overstayed my appointments, will probably have to take out yet another bond to settle that bill. But in that lies yet another beauty, and that is the fact that she is not at all like most of the girls on this site, cashing up and not a thought further.
She takes an interest in what you say, remembering little things that even I don't always remember.
Lindsay has been in my life now for a while, and it is getting better and better all of the time. She has my private number, and has never abused that knowledge. She is becoming a part of my normal life, and I am honouring her with a title that I bestow very seldom :
She has become my friend. Not just another friend, but a very close friend. One that I turn to when I need some cheering up, one that I offer my wide shoulders to when she is in need of them.
She is multi talented, this "job" merely a passing stage in her fulfilling her ambitions and dreams.
Someone is gonna put a ring on her pretty soon and she will be lost to the ESA community.
I will hold on for dear life to be a part of her life.
Lindsay my darling : Here is to many many more encounters of the personal kind.
And thank you for being my friend. Thank you for laughing at my stupid jokes. Thank you for making my life a better place with you in it. Thank you for spending time with me.
Sincerely
Me
XXX
On 2017-04-15 23:34:03 I never learn said:
You sit on the sidelines and glance now and again over the posts to see if something interesting is coming to the fore. Most of the times it is advertising and requests. But then Freddy's post caught my eye, and I find myself compelled to comment on this thread.
For one cannot leave a perception like Freddy's linger without adressing it and clarifying how far this poor fellow has missed the train.
For LindsAy is one of those people that you seldom have the luck and the opportunity to meet. She is what you call a "person of substance", someone with vastly more to offer than the hourly interludes that she provides. Those interludes are not only high powered mind sapping fluid draining sessions, leaving you empty to the bone, needing days to refill your chamber, but also lifts you up in a way that is difficult to describe unless you have been with her before.
She has this mesmorising voice, gentle and learned, pitched in a way that makes you believe that she is only talking to you in that voice. The voice uplifting, the smile behind the voice so easy to detect, and the by now familiar Afrikaans greeting part of our repertoire. She speaks Afrikans with that very sexy English accent, but that is nothing compared to the way that she speaks Chinese (fluently), which is ten times more alluring than that sexy Afrikaans words whispered in your ears. I have absolutely no idea what she is saying to me in Chinese, and neither do I care, it is all in the voice.
Walking up to her, her face lights up in a big smile, with those big eyes joining in the fun. They are the expressions of her soul, the clear and large eyes looking into your soul, a little devilishly, daring you to step out of your comfort zone and into her domain.
The hug, with my hand "slipping" over that delectable butt, brings her close, and you want that moment to just last a little longer, her smell intoxicating, her hair in your face smelling of shampoo, and you are suddenly lost. It takes a momentous effort to concentrate and start a meaningful conversation with her, your brain befuddled by her presence.
She has the most beautiful hands ever, fingers slim with the nails done to perfection. You know that those hands are going to get to work on your over exited body, and your breathing starts to get more shallow as sinful thoughts about those hands start coming to the fore.
She does not let you go. You are in her spider's web, deeply entrenched and a willing prey, waiting for her to start weaving her magic. You are drawn to her lips that are so moist and inviting and the only rational thought that is left in your body is that you need to get as close to this woman as possible.
She has this alabaster skin, soft to the touch, yet warm and inviting. cuddling up with her is one of my favourite things, holding her close in my arms, feeling her breathing in my arms, lazily stroking my body. She is a delight, part innocence, part naughty and mature.
We can sit for hours on end just chatting away. Time flies, and her intoxicating personality makes me lose time when in her presence. I fear the day she sends me a bill for all of the countless hours that I have overstayed my appointments, will probably have to take out yet another bond to settle that bill. But in that lies yet another beauty, and that is the fact that she is not at all like most of the girls on this site, cashing up and not a thought further.
She takes an interest in what you say, remembering little things that even I don't always remember.
Lindsay has been in my life now for a while, and it is getting better and better all of the time. She has my private number, and has never abused that knowledge. She is becoming a part of my normal life, and I am honouring her with a title that I bestow very seldom :
She has become my friend. Not just another friend, but a very close friend. One that I turn to when I need some cheering up, one that I offer my wide shoulders to when she is in need of them.
She is multi talented, this "job" merely a passing stage in her fulfilling her ambitions and dreams.
Someone is gonna put a ring on her pretty soon and she will be lost to the ESA community.
I will hold on for dear life to be a part of her life.
Lindsay my darling : Here is to many many more encounters of the personal kind.
And thank you for being my friend. Thank you for laughing at my stupid jokes. Thank you for making my life a better place with you in it. Thank you for spending time with me.
Sincerely
Me
XXX
YOUR NAME IS FAMILIAR to many on this website.
I NEVER LEARN we believe in you.
Thank you, down to the fibre of my being, for all the support and amazing words. This actually brought a few tears to my eyes....
Stormpie my liefie, you are an absolutely STUNNING woman in every possibly way that can be imagined. I'm so, so blessed to have you in my life, and to call you a friend.
I never learn... Meneer, you move me. Thank you for your friendship, for always being there. I'll hold onto you forever.
To everyone else... those I've met and those I haven't. Thank you for feeling and following the urge to say something here. You are proof positive that this industry has far more beauty in it than some would believe.
It's amazing that a thread which started with an innocent question could turn into something so ugly, and then into something so gorgeous. What an amazing world we share.
I hope everyone is having a wonderful Easter break surrounded by friends and family.
Thanks again, everyone. My heart is full.
xxx
xxx
Baby, I was just too busy to visit your new venue. I've visited 90% stunning girls in PTA, and tried to find out where are the rest 10%. You know I'm a busy boy. ;)
xxx Matt
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