Best Adult Blogger: Peeingmania came when I found out what her little "surprise" was. I arrived a little after 1 a.m. The place was dead except for two old trucker guys, the cook in the back, and one other waitress. The manager was off for the night.
Rachele looked great. Her hair was tied up in the back with a white ribbon with just a few locks loose and dangling in front of her face, and her skin had a perfect, almost golden tan. She smiled as I entered the restaurant; it was a glowing, beautiful smile accentuated by her high cheek bones and the sparkling lip-gloss she was wearing.
