On my recent vacation to Vegas I'd confirmed a very sexy, top rated and well known provider to share a few hours of quality time with me. On the morning of our meeting date I was very disappointed to find out that the plans fell through leaving me without a back up plan in place. Damn !!!
I decided instead that I would relax around the pool taking advantage of that sunny 80 degree day and worry about the companionship a little later.
I grabbed a chaise lounge in the third and last row back, out of the way, all by myself, so that I could finish the paperback that I had begun on the flight a few days earlier.
I put the book down for a few minutes to people watch when I noticed a very young and very attractive, freckled faced, girl next door type, slowly walking by. Her eyes met mine as she smiled, hesitated, then continued on her way. I thought to myself, that was weird, nice, but weird. Should I know this girl? Maybe she's confusing me with someone else, it happens all the time.
After a few minutes she returned and chose the lounge chair directly in front of mine. She looked around as she slowly pulled the top of her beach cover down to her waist. She slowly and purposely adjusted the string bikini top to be sure that her full, natural breasts were properly displayed. She would glance my direction every once in a while almost to make sure that I was paying attention. I smiled to reassure her that I was. She then stepped out of the dress revealing the rest of her tight and youthful body. Her stomach was flat and her ass was perfect. She looked over at me and smiled, one last time before lying down and caught me staring and smiling uncontrollably at the entertainment that took the place of my novel.
After a while the sun had changed direction so I slid my chair sideways and noticed my new friends head peeking over the top of her chair to see what I was doing. She obviously thought that it was a good idea and quickly moved from her row pulling her chair along side of mine.
She was overly friendly, asking me where I was staying, how long I would be in Vegas, what I did for a living and so on. I don't like to admit to thinking of myself as being even a little naive but because this girl was soooo sweet and soooo innocent looking I still couldn't understand what was going on and that I was actually being interviewed.
It was now my turn to ask the questions. She told me that she was a recent Vegas transplant, dropped out of school in Oregon and owns her own website. Here I'm thinking to myself, whats she sell, let me guess, something with butterflies? She hands me her Blackberry with her international, Escort girls website prominently displayed on the screen. WTF !!!!
She told me that the business is in its infancy, 147 girls strong but not making a lot of money as yet. I asked her if she is listed on the website and she answered no. I asked her how she makes ends meet and she told me that she works for herself as an independent escort but will not work through reference or website but personally chooses who she wants to be with. She then handed me her business card.
The pool bar server came by and I ordered 2 frozen Margaritas. After the server left I looked at Samantha and said, "Are you old enough to drink". She said "no, but it never stopped me before". I said, "How old are you". She smiled and eagerly answered 19.
She then asked me to text her which I did. She hit me back with her donation and the words " everything is on the menu ". I tested her to see if her idea of everything matched my idea of everything. It did. I text her that I would give her one hour to see how it would progress then ask her to stay another if it was going well. She said, that's fair.

I wish I could write this utr girls review because in my 350 dog years on this planet it was the best afternoon that I have ever experienced.

I have always been a firm believer in fate and always will. Everything happens for a reason.