Review: Shannon Taylor

General Details

I tried for several weeks to hook up with Shannon because of her reviews and the convenience of seeing her on her way to and from Vegas from Salt Lake City, and we finally set a date for a Saturday morning at a motel. When I arrived at the appointed hour, she wasn't ready. I called and she had me wait in the parking lot for 20 minutes, during which I saw a friend who recognized me and asked what I was doing in the parking lot ... not very discreet. When she finally called my cell phone to invite me to her room, I was nervous as hell and almost bailed, but she had collected my money in advance via PayPal, and I had the sense that she would not refund it or give a raincheck. So I went to the room. The place was a dump. Because she wouldn't see me any earlier and because she was late, it was nearing checkout time, and the maids were all over the place, and other guests were checking out. When I went into the room, she had the TV up loud and told me we'd have to be quiet so that other people in the motel wouldn't figure out what we were doing. (Gee, thanks.) VIPS, if you can stand the horror story, read on . . .