Yes!

"Alright, I have a hotel room nearby. Let's get a cab."

She gets up, and invites you to follow. Happily you comply, enjoying the view of her butt moving under her tight dress. You leave the club and she hails for a taxi. You both get into the backseat and she tells the driver an address a few blocks away. Barely able to wait, you put your hand on her inner thigh. She softly breathes out, but lets you continue. You try to move your hands upwards, but her dress is too tight, so you slide it up a bit. She lifts up her butt and supports herself on her arms so you can push up the dress over her pelvis and reveal her sexy black lace panties. So she was planning to get some dick tonight, even if just unconsciously, you think and smile. The front of her panties is just transparent enough so you imagine you can see everything, yet just opaque enough so you actually can't. Your boner is raging, but you control yourself and slightly rub your hand between her legs. She tilts her head backwards a little bit, but doesn't make a sound. You rub harder, trying to feel her pussy underneath the fabric.

Before you can advance any further, the car arrives at your destination. You quickly let Summer rearrange her dress while you pay the driver - it's the least you should do for her generosity.

She leads you to the hotel, you try to walk normally without your hard-on showing. Thankfully, there's not many people around. The actress quickly gets her keys from the counter and you walk to the room in the first floor. As she unlocks the door, you can't quite hold yourself back anymore and grind your body against her butt while grabbing her waist with both hands. But she quickly frees herself, and slips inside the room, dragging you with her. She closes the door, puts the keys to the side and goes to the big bed. "Alright, undress yourself, big boy."
In your raging lust, you barely see how the room looks, it's a comfortable-looking King-size bed in the middle of a rather small room; a door that probably leads to a bathroom, two little cupboards, a small CRT TV on a small board close to the ceiling, and a window with look over the parking space and the barely lit street.

Not hesitant to carry out her request, you quickly get rid of your clothes, not taking your eyes from her doing the same. She takes off her belt, then grabs the ends of her dress and puts it over her head in an elegant, smooth movement. Her body almost takes your breath away. She's thin, no unnecessary fat, but also barely any muscles - just a very slender, pale figure, with her rib cage being visible a tiny little bit. Her breasts are small, probably A-Cups, but well-shaped and just amazingly beautiful; now only covered by a black lace bra, cleverly woven so that you're not sure whether you can see her nipples or it's just part of the pattern. She pauses as she notices your gaze and smiles, this time without sadness, but with cheek. "Oh that reminds me. Don't ask me why I have them with me, but since you're a fan, maybe you'd prefer me wearing the outfit of one of my characters...?"