Person's Name : Dianna

Establishment : Summerville

Month/Year of Visit : April 2023

Well, obviously I enjoy her company. Summer is not at the desk; the girl there tells me to just pay Dianna directly. Up the stairs, Dianna is happy to see me (and I know she's no longer limited duty). To the room, I hand her $100, telling her this is for the massage, she disappears as I shower. As I finish the shower, she's back.

Massage starts, and it's a great one. She knows her way around a legit table it seems. Even though now we know each other, I don't bother with any reach-around; the massage is that good and I don't want to interfere. This is great, but then my paranoia starts to kick in. The massage seems to be taking a good amount of time, and I'm beginning to wonder if she's misunderstood when I said the $100 was "for the massage", thinking maybe she thinks that's all I'm here for. "I think that she thinks that I think..." Yikes... don't want to go down THAT rabbit hole. I roll up on my side and mention that extras are desired; she just smiles and says yes.

Now, as I surmised earlier in a previous AR somewhere, I might have been pulling out my dom a bit early, so I've not been doing so recently. The other day, it worked. Today... after the traditional NHJ, b2b, etc., she grabs a dom from HER bag, covers me, and starts a BJ. Oh, well, her choice, but given her other attractions, not a red card. We proceed with what consulting adults are wont to do. And I will say, seems the massage did run a bit long, but she doesn't rush, even though we went a few minutes over time.

As we finish, I'm back to reality, even if I feel like a wet noodle. I now wonder where my $10 change went... I am such an idiot at times - as I stand up, there it is, lying right on the chair. Geesh. Class lady, where did that doubt creep in from? I saddle up and ride off into the sunset, wet noodle and all.