I actually hadn't met a single husband that hadn't hit on me the moment we were alone and I couldn't help myself because I wanted it so bad I could al...ost taste it.Jimmy went up with me in the elevator to the Coach's floor and I was suddenly nervous because I knew what we were doing was illegal and we could both go to jail. I didn't think I could stand it in jail with only other females and no dick to take care of my pressing concerns. I guess once a girl gets started down that road it is hard. .and I turned around more than once to get a glimpse from the other direction.That evening I walked up to the hotel to have dinner. By happenstance I was seated several tables away from the two ladies I had seen on the beach earlier that day. Somewhat to my chagrin there was a third party at the table, a very attractive guy who was obviously having a good time with the two of them. I was waiting for a fourth to arrive, but after 15 minutes or so no one else showed up. One of the two ladies. She smiled to herself in the darkness, relieved that he had been so positive, and squeezed him tight.By his third consecutive night-shift later that month, Carrie was exhausted. Eager anticipation had kept her awake on both of the previous nights until it was so late it was obvious he couldn’t make it. Then she had only managed a couple of hours sleep before she had to get up for work.It seemed like the third night would be no different, until she heard the familiar sound of the key in the. Nhu Trinh was a petite woman, slender and short, with long graying hair, though most of it was still jet black. She had small, sad brown eyes and a small mouth that was mostly set in a neutral horizontal slit, as if either smiling or frowning would be too great a show of emotion.We talked for over an hour about her past life, going back to her grandparent's arrival in the states back in 1956 and her mother's own arranged marriage the following year at the age of 15. Her own arranged marriage to.