I asked if I should I call anyone but she refused. She lived on the 7th floor of my block. I insisted I’ll accompany her to the flat. She agreed. Sh... was limping but I held her hand and we both reached her flat. I expected to see her husband or some kids in there but to my surprise she told me she was alone. I helped her get some stuff. Gave her a Volini spray. I said goodnight and take care and left.I hadn’t seen her for a week now. But she was on my mind the whole time. I couldn’t forget her. I ordered filet mignon with lobster mashed potatoes, David had Chilean sea bass, and Tonya had a rack of lamb. The food was actually pretty substantial, and a lot better than anything else I'd ever had on someone else's dime.After dinner, I turned in early and looked over the script before heading to bed. The next morning, I woke up early and went over to Tonya's room. We messed up the bed in a way that we hoped would be suggestive of sex and ordered breakfast from room service. I changed into. I hurried her inside and into Fran's bedroom, where she looked at the bed and then at me. Despite the hesitancy of her general demeanour, her eyes blazed with desire. She made no move to disrobe but did not resist as I began to undress her. So that we should not proceed in total silence I asked a few questions and learnt that she was only seventeen years old and came from Zambia in southern Africa. Her family had sent her to stay with relatives in London to earn some money to send home. She was. " No Mom come on in... and celebrate with us..."Dropping her robe as she entered, Sheri paused at the end of the bed. She was a stunning, dark haired, forty-three year old woman. In contrast to her daughter's fair complexion, Sheri was olive-skinned. Slightly sagging, her breasts were full, nipples large and dark. Her smooth, shaven pubes capped off her well-shaped legs. At five-feet-nine, she was three inches taller than Holly."You don't mind my horning in?" Holly shook her head as Ed moved to.