Review of Stella Rose in Melbourne

I arranged to see Stella Rose in Melbourne by message, and the booking was probably the best part of the whole experience. She was ready when I arrived, no waiting around, and payment was exactly as agreed. One thing though, I’m almost certain the photos in her ad aren’t actually hers. Can’t prove it, but I’d put money on it. After a quick shower, I walked into the room and sat on a chair, still wrapped in my towel. Stella immediately knelt in front of me. Promising start, I thought. Unfortunately, her enthusiasm was considerably better than her technique. Her oral skills were pretty average, and she relied heavily on her hands, which, believe it or not, was actually an improvement. Eventually I suggested moving on. Then her phone rang. And she bloody answered it! Right in the middle of everything. Talk about killing the mood. Once she’d finished chatting, we got back to business, starting in missionary. About two minutes later she asked how much longer I’d be. Seriously? I ignored it and suggested she get on top. She agreed, but didn’t seem particularly comfortable there either. We eventually switched to doggy style, which was easily the best part of the session. Just when things were looking up, she asked AGAIN how much longer I needed. By then I was about as enthusiastic as a bloke waiting at the dentist. I ended up finishing sooner than planned because I simply wanted out. Nothing ruins the mood faster than someone repeatedly reminding you they’d rather be doing something else. To give Stella credit, the booking was easy, she was punctual and there were no payment dramas. Unfortunately, that’s where the compliments end. Between the questionable advertising photos, answering her phone mid-session and constantly rushing me, this Melbourne escort experience was a disappointment. I’ve had better afternoons stuck in traffic. Wouldn’t book again.