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She is one of those girls who loves to play.I do my best to have a good time on my dates. I really do. Sure, some I have to kind of stretch the definition of fun, but for the most part, it is a good time. After all, I really wouldn't be in this kind of work if I didn't enjoy it more times than not. And, like any other person, I have good times, less desirable dates, and then there are those few that just remain in your head. You know, the one you just think about over and over for weeks? Even if you never see that person again, it just stays with you. That happened to me maybe a month ago, and I'm still thinking about it. Honestly, every day I hope my new Vegas escort date is going to outdo it, just so that I can stop thinking about it. Kind of like the fact that the best New Year's Eve I ever had took place with an ex, and every year I hope that changes, but six years later and it's still the highlight of my New Year's life.

There are certain things I find especially attractive on a guy. Sure, I could give those more generic answers of incredible eyes, like any Vegas escort would appreciate, the perfect smile, reaching down and just feeling a Coke can sized cock (okay, to be frank, no girl likes that. You just can't fit a square peg into a round hole, if you know what I mean). Sure. The eyes and the teeth are there. Fine. Just as much as I like ass dimples and nicely maintained toes. Above all else though, it is confidence and a sense of humor. Those two combined will win me over almost every time, and my date oozed all of it.

Probably the best thing is, he didn't act like he knew it. I'm sure he does, but he didn't act like that (smugness is not a good quality). We spent the evening at dinner, then going to a small, intimate comedy show. Nobody you've heard of, but funny non the less. During the drive back, we joked the entire time about me being a Vegas escort and how he had forgotten that the whole night. He kept me laughing all the way back to the hotel. Then, I don't even know what happened, but we locked eyes. Just kind of a passing glance, but they locked. And, well, as soon as that happened, he had me. And when we got back to the hotel. Well, that's were his confidence took over. But I'll leave that to your imagination. Let's just say that being of the most sublime escorts in Vegas definitely has its advantages. Oh, and I love my job.

- Luscious Linda