Review: Kristen Di Angelo

General Details

She showed up at my hotel room in a pair of tight faded jeans, and fitting shirt complete with her Louis Vuitton overnighter in tow, I was blown away when I opened the door, even felt a little nervous. She came in, greeted me as if we had known each other for forever. The plunging neckline on her shirt made it hard for me to concentrate. I was very curious to see what lied beneath those clothes. But being the gentlemen that I was, I offered her a refreshement to start. We sat down on the couch and talked for a while, it didn't take long before she started to rub up on me, saying that the tension in the air needed to be eased before this date continued any further. Who was I to disagree and turn down such an invitation.