Summer Reviews

I called Summer to set something up on a weekday. She sent me to a small, unknown hotel on the east side of town. I had a little trouble finding it, but she was running later than I was. Once we both got there, I went up to her room, knocked on the door and was met by a short, trim, sexy and obviously quite young blonde. She was wearing a white baby doll negligee and was a pleasant surprise. Once inside, I sat down on the bed and she asked me to get comfortable. She did the same, starting by taking her top off to reveal a perky pair of B cups. She started off with a nice massage and some conversation. The massage was relaxing, not arousing, which was fine as I had been plenty aroused by the sight of her. The conversation was . . . .