I walked into the room and there she was. We said hello as we put out stuff in out respective dryers and went our separate ways again.When I went back...again, she was there, again. She must have gotten there a couple minutes before me and was just about to pick up the baskets piled two high again. I suggested she wait a couple minutes while I run my clothes to my apartment, and then I could give her a hand with hers.Once we got up the three floors to her apartment, she asked me if I wanted to. A fight broke out this particular night between a couple of guys and Liz got a little panicky, she went to find the bouncers as she was scared. Her friend had met up with her boyfriend and was wanting to go home with him, so two of the bouncers kindly offered to see Liz home so that she did not hit any trouble when she was in the streets.Liz was so grateful to these guys, Shane and Ben were big strong guys, but were so kind and were such gentlemen. They let her sit in the back of the car alone. When I came out of the bathroom, I was wearing only a bath towel. I could see Tamara watching me as I dropped my towel to pull on my thong. I felt sure she was looking at my shaven mound...The nice babe also got changed and I noticed she would wear a very sexy underwear outfit. I saw her mound was nicely trimmed and she had very nice perky tits, with dark areolas…We went to the hotel restaurant and ordered light meal and wine.Tamara told me she did not normally drink wine, but she fancied a. Martha had never had an unexpected visitor in all the months she had been using the apartment, so she was surprised when the door announced that someone wanted to come in. She glanced at the scan and saw a harassed looking woman of about thirty, medium height, mousy shoulder length hair, and not very pretty, standing patiently outside. What scared her rigid was that the door identified her as Mrs. Sandra Harris.'Oh, well, ' thought Martha, 'It had to end sometime, and it's been a fun six.