Review: Jessica UTR

General Details

I serendipitously noticed Jessica . . . aka UTR was online on P411 in the wee hours one night, and I sent her a PM just asking if she were a night owl such as I. She quickly and wittily replied, and a few PMs later I had an evening appointment with her for the next Monday. (I had already noticed her ads previously and read all the reviews I could find of her, and I actually had gone to her P411 ad that night immediately after reading a recent TER review of her.) She gave me the address of her incall complex right up front, and when I got there I called her and got her specific apt. number. (Her incall is in a very nice apt. complex a good ways north off 121. In fact, it’s quite a haul for me relatively speaking, but even if gas hits $5.00+ a gallon, that haul will still be worth every penny as far as I am concerned. Fuck, I’ll buy a moped if it comes to it!) She said not to knock but just come on in, so I did. Jessica made an entrance from the bedroom in a wide-mesh pink top and matching boy shorts that were either a size too small or just right, depending on your perspective—mine was the latter. She walked straight up to me, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me like she was my first and only true love who had been waiting faithfully for me to get sprung from a five-year stretch in the Big House. I mean, she kissed the HELL out of me—not violently or aggressively, but passionately and intimately. Then, literally within a minute of my walking in the door, we were in bed and naked. Of course, what happened from there is faithfully recounted in those Juicy Details. Juice-challenged readers, I guess I don’t have to tell you that Jessica . . . UTR gets my strongest recommendation, and I have seen her again since this first visit, and I will see her again . . . and again . . . .