She again dodged the question and said that a so-called experienced person should know all about this. I couldn’t take her home. I was staying at ho...e as well due to a lockdown. I quickly checked if there were any hotels available nearby.I was able to book a 3-star hotel at the heart of the city. Luckily, I also had a Bangalore address, so getting a room was not a problem. We both had a shot of vodka and spoke for 30 minutes, and once the reservation was confirmed, I asked her if she was ready.. The five second rule only works at your own house. I’ll get another fork. I see you’re alone. Would you mind if I sat with you?”“Sure. That would be nice. I’m just going to get some dessert.”“I’ll move over to your table.”The woman went and got some dessert. She filled her plate high with assorted cakes and cookies. She even filled a bowl with ice cream. Robert continued to eat his steak and veggies. He wasn’t really that hungry. He was hungry for her. She just didn’t know it yet.“My name is. I was often put with trainees since I enjoyed being around young guys and the older guys had no patience. I was about 28 when I met Mark. His girlfriends dad was the business agent for the union. He got him a job since he had knocked up his daughter and wanted the k** to have a descent living. I liked Marks looks. He was 18, thin, 5 ft 9 and weighed about 170. he was light brown hair and blue eyes with eyelashes that any girl would love to own. We got into a job and he was learning real quick.. And God, I really wanted to see it.I stood up. Sharise looked at me. I realized that she was blushing, and yes, a black girl could blush. Her face was reddening, and I was shocked. She was glancing at my dick, and then back at my step-daughter. She finally spoke."I think that you're gonna get what you've come for girl. Look," Sharise said.I walked up, butt ass naked except a t-shirt, and stood within a foot or so of my step-daughter Karissa. I was a bit embarrassed, not to have anything.