I had seen Karen head up these stairs a few hours before, and I had made sure to look up at the round bouncing butt under her skirt on her way up. Two...round cheeks like bubbles, hugged by a tight, black panties. The door to her room was cracked, and I opened them to see an exhausted Korean girl on top of her covers. Apparently we had worn her out; she had stripped off her shirt, shoes and bra but hadn't bothered to take off the skirt. She was lying face down on top of the covers to escape. How was your day?' The woman responded.Jill wasn't sure where this was going and she was afraid to even think about it.'Alright, but I couldn't wait to get home to my loving mother.'"You can't be serious with this!" Jill's voice found a new octave. "How can you watch something so ... depraved?" Relax mom, they're not really related."Jill really wanted to turn and face her son, to give him that look that only a mother can manage, but she couldn't turn and see him with his ... thing out."This is. “Just wear what you’re wearing right now and you won’t need moves, trust me.” She blushed. If she wore that to the theatre, she’d have to beat them off with a stick. She seemed insecure about it though. She didn’t know how to own that shit like Lexi did. She leaned closer.“They’re so tight,” she whispered, giggling. “Lexi said they fit perfectly but I feel like I’m naked.” Mentioning Lexi apparently soured her mood as her lips became stern again. “That fucking bitch...” she mumbled.In a rare. Seconds later the big steel doors opened onto level two, whisking me on my ascent to paradise. I rode the elevator to the top floor and watched as the numbers quickly flashed by. Eventually coming to a halt, the stainless steel doors opened on to a hallway swathed in sumptuous deep red décor, beckoning me further into its luxurious depths. It seemed that the very handsome Dave was more interested in me than I had first though. I had met him a few times on the golf coarse and thought he was.