I saw Stacy earlier this evening.
She looked fine. No indication of any issues, as pet2 stated earlier.
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I had contacted her this past weekend via text and she answered back the next day, apologizing that she was sleeping when I first texted her. I followed up today with a text, asking if she was available. She replied that she would be in the Hicksville area after 6 pm and would get back to me with an address. She quoted her rates as $100 SS, $150 HH, $200 HR. And then she added, "no anal."
Turns out she was a bit confused about where she was headed and we actually wound up meeting at an apartment in western Nassau. It took quite a bit of time to nail down the final arrangements, between driving out from Hicksville, where I had been waiting for her, to actually getting the real location after she gave me a near-by address in order to scope me out. There was a lot of wait time between texts, due in part she said to her having her phone on vibrate.
After some angry words from me in a text right before I was about to leave the area, she finally replied and told me to forget it 'cause I had gotten nasty in that last text. I texted back that I was frustrated at the confusion and long wait times and I'd be fine if she just saw me right then. She backed down, called me and gave me the address and I went up to the apartment.
She said it was her girlfriends's place. The only place to play was on a couch since she was limited for activity to the living room. That limited my options, so I opted for the SS for the hundred. She took off her top and got down on her knees between my legs as I sat on the couch. She has small B cups, as has been reported before, and allowed boob play while she she performed an admirable BBBJCIM with just her mouth and no hands before spitting it out in her hand. She handed me some tissues to wipe off and then I used the bathroom, which was suprisingly neat and clean. So all-in-all, even with the bit of drama and wait times, I walked out a happy camper.
If we had spoken rather than texted when I told her I was leaving, I imagine that it could have led to screaming. So, I can fully understand what happened with her and Mr. Wiggley. Keeping it to the written word definitely kept things in check. Anyone wishing to contact her should keep that in mind and try texting as the first point of contact. Just don't expect instant replies. In parting, she told me that she preferred her Manhasset location, so you might wind up there if you see her.