Lorren Reviews

Sometime between late Tuesday night and early Wednesday morning, I awoke with an itch I simply could not scratch. A newcomer, at least to me, caught my eye. She answered my telephone call herself -- a good sign -- and was to my house in 35 minutes looking stylish and sexy -- a better sign. Built like a model, Lorren moved like a dancer. I poured drinks and we moved to the living room couch and put on a porno: a little provacative conversation, a little more kissing, and a lot more of her sensual touch. I was ready for love as moved from the couch to the bedroom where . . . .