I really liked him. Carmella was a divorced Latina woman and started a new job in the library. From the first moment, I was attracted to her and I did...’t know why. She could have been my mother, but she looked young and fresh, though she was 41. First, I often looked through my room’s window when she walked by. She was a beautiful woman with the typical attractive curves of a Latina American woman: wide hips, round ass, tanned body, black hair, beautiful Spanish eyes and large tits.Her son. Somehow her red hair seemed longer and brighter in sunny Las Vegas. I saw her at the same time she saw me. She sauntered over to me with a nervous but excited smile.“Hi daddy,” she said. “You going to look after me all weekend.”She said the last part under her breath and eyes flashed at me. She looked ravishing.“I'd love to fuck you right here in lobby, baby girl,” I said to her in and equally low voice.She smiled shyly but seductively and we walked to check in. The clerk looks us over as we. “Don’t call me Sir, that’s way too formal.” Sam glanced at Trevor. “Do you mind if I speak freely in front of him?” Tegan shrugged, indicating her indifference and Sam continued, addressing Trevor.“We have an arrangement. She lives here for free, we use her holes. That’s how it started. As she has made clear to me this evening, this isn’t an exclusive arrangement.”“In the interests of full disclosure, tonight isn’t the first time we uh… met.” Trevor confessed.“I kind of guessed that there were. She had made the decision to join the Fleet because her class mates had made fun of her and told her she would never be accepted.Belinda filled out her uniform, stretching it to its limits. Usually she loved to give her report and sound important and efficient, but not today. Her eyes shifted back and forth between her notes and the Admiral. “I have done what you asked me to, our main data bank now shows a malfunction and all the internal files have either been lost or adjusted.”Dent played.