Review: Danica Malone
TER ID: 211803
Hotel - OC
General Details
Tall slim brunette – check. Legs up to her earlobes – check. Natural D/DD chest with long sensitive nipples – check. Fun loving down to earth girl with a southern accent – check. Gents, allow me to introduce to you the future ex Mrs. Lanforce - Danica.
I had been out of the hobby for a while, so when I decided to re-enter, I was on the prowl for the rising stars in the Southern California area. Danica kept popping up on my radar – a fairly recent transplant to southern CA, and seemed to be garnering some great reviews. I made a mental note to keep an eye on her, and then noticed that she was on the guest list for Bond & Kate’s Los Angeles M&G. Wangling a last minute invitation, Danica was one of four girls on my “I wanna meet her list” for the party. Best Decision Ever.
She arrived late, but there was no missing her. At 6’4 in heels in a form fitting black cocktail dress, I saw her on my way out (I was leaving early as I had a flight to catch the next day), and there was no mistaking her. We exchanged pleasantries, swapped contact info, had a nice chat, and I was off. A few days later, I received a very nice text from her along the lines of “I enjoyed meeting you, hope you’re having a great day”.
To the point (she remembered me, made contact as I requested), but not pushy. We stayed in sparse, but regular communication mode and a few weeks later found a mutually agreeable time and booked a session. I had a long drive down from Napa to SFO and we had a nice phone chat while I fought Bay Area traffic (kind of session I like, what to wear, logistics etc.,). In short she is an extremely communicative provider.
At my request, she arrived at my OC hotel in a sun dress and modest heels (the requested racier clothing would come later).
The guy who invented sun dresses must have had Danica in mind – because with those long legs and curvaceous body, even a modest print dress became a sexy advertisement for “coming attractions” – pun intentional. Following her into the room, I ran my hand up the back of her thigh, lifting the dress to reveal a skimpy G-String underneath.
VIP’s read on, non VIP’s – the best score I have ever given a provider – ‘nuff said.