What an *interesting* place. I stopped...

What an *interesting* place. I stopped here on my way West last May and caught the night shift. There was at least one lush, super-hottie, Blaze, who made it more than worthwhile. Returning East on Tuesday, I caught the day shift. There were a couple of cute, potentially accomadating Latinas, one over-siliconed Angla, and the rest of the group would never wear a size 16 again without some really serious carb control. And then, a vision of loveliness appeared. Cuter than cute outfit; pretty face; perfect figure with well formed, natural, unagumented boobs, and a personality that wouldn't quit. I fell, if not in love, then at least in major lust. Although I went away less than completely gratified, she didn't. I'd go back tomorrow if it wasn't so far away.