She showered and shaved to the greatest of detail. She squatted over a large mirror she used to see even the tiniest stubble and shave it from her cro...ch and butt. She rubbed her pussy with baby oil. She also rubbed a small amount of oil onto her legs to shine them up. She pulled on a short sundress and headed to the nail salon. Sometimes she had a lady, sometimes a man, always someone jabbering away in Vietnamese. Today she was fine with flashing her pussy to anyone.First, he soaked her feet. Andrew must have read my mind, because he paid the waiter as soon as he brought the check, grabbed my hand and hurried us outside the restaurant. We walked back to the hotel so quickly that I'm not sure who was dragging who. We got to the hotel and went up to my room. I closed the door behind us and Andrew was all over me. He pushed me to the wall and kissed me for the first time. It was the most passionate kiss I had ever received. The boy was hot for me! I felt his hands all over me. They. He was tanned and had nice smooth skin with a lovely fragrance which I did not recognise. He took my hand and lead me into the bedroom. There was a large bed with mirrored wardrobes along two sides of the room and a mirrored ceiling. This was obviously a room designed for sex. Later, when we were talking, he told me the room was shared between him and a friend who both used it to take their women to so it had definitely been designed for sex.He pushed me onto the bed and lay beside me. We spent. Lea drew her fingers up and down the long expanse of his back, solid with muscle, warm and damp from his sweat. She loved him, every big gorgeous inch of him, from his hair-rough legs to his whiskered chin. He was the most incredible man and if she could believe her good fortune, he was hers. Smiling, she said, ‘You were wrong.’ He stiffened, then carefully levered himself upward. Lea felt tears sting her eyes at his look of uncertainty. She raised her head enough to kiss him, letting her lips.