Her face was a bit on the round side. I guessed she was 18 or 19 - my favorite niece's age."No, just another weary traveler. Can I help you? Do you wa...t me to get you a cop?"That won a wan smile. "No, thank you - just a hotel room."I pointed across the street. She shook her head. "Everything is full. I came from Philadelphia to take my flight back to Geneva but - " She shrugged and smiled: What can you do?"And you're just going to stand here on Seventh Avenue all night?"She had a lovely laugh.. Podaa, unakku vera velai ille. Ivangalai vedikkai paarthukkittey iru. Naan poren." [Ravi, I'm going to my room to catch up a nap. You have nothing else to do other than watching them."] And she hurriedly left for her room and bolted the door. Ravi was quite surprised by her abrupt behaviour. He was sure that she went to her to play with herself. But he could not muster enough courage to stop her and argue with her or to force her to come to his room for some fun as it might infuriate his. His phone call took really a long time and I started to get pissed, already considering to simply get up and leave. But then, maybe because of the vodka, I got down on the floor in front of him and pulled his trousers down in one motion. I didn't have any underwear and his brown cock was already half stiff. When I touched it it got harder. So I bend over and sucked it. He kind of got distracted from his call but didn't end it. I guess it is one of these situations that are hard to explain on. ‘My name is John Smith and this is my newest employee, Tammy Bowen. You served us at the coffee shop, remember?’ It was beginning to come back to her, now. ‘You asked me to come over here and get your room…’ She turned a bright crimson red. ‘…and asked me to shower and wait here for you.’ She didn’t bother to finish stating the obvious. ‘I don’t know why I let you do that to me,’ she said, ‘turning to Tammy and then back to John. ‘I am not into woman.’ John smiled. ‘Is that right?’ Karen felt.