Barb

A Little About Me

Would you believe I was born and raised a Midwestern girl? LOL, it’s true. Well, at least up until high school. Parents sprung for my first boob job when I was a senior. God, that was the talk of the graduating class. Bunch of horndog high school students a few feet away from fake tits. The girls around me haaaaaaaated it. I loved it. It’s what pushed me here to Vegas. 

Everyone else was going to college or becoming plumbers or something, and I was out there, stripping at clubs. Let me tell you though, club life is rough. Working late night every night, having guests buying your drinks, wanting to do whatever. Like, don’t get me wrong, it was cool, but it wore me down. I knew I liked the scene in Vegas, I just needed an alternative reality. 

And so, bam, I became an escort. Now I can be a party stripper for bachelor parties or divorce parties (screw that bitch, am I right?). 

What I Like To Do With My Clients

My favorite thing to do is to be out in public with my date, rub my slap-worthy ass against him while we’re waiting in line or standing for a drink, and then watch his face as he tries desperately to not get turned on in the middle of where we are. LOLOLOLOL it’s so naughty it gets me fired up.

And then we go back to the hotel room, strip, and get into all kinds of mischief.