As far as quickie sex or a one night stand is concerned, well, never in a million years. And yet...I had to drive to London to conclude a bit of busin...ss. The reason isn’t relevant to my story so I will say no more about it. It was late in the afternoon when I finished what I had to do and was too tired to make the drive home. I called my husband and he suggested that I get a hotel room for the night and drive back in the morning. It sounded like a good idea as I don’t like to drive in the. ” “I’ve been so lonely out here,” she admitted. “Young woman with no friends, no real man, and my body has been begging for a real man.” She went on as she caressed her body and looked me in the eye. “I need someone to fuck me…” Kira went on and told me about her past. She was from a poor neighborhood in Moscow and hung around with the wrong types. She lost her virginity during her early teen years and became addicted to cock and being one of the most attractive girls around, she understood. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They. .. anyways I was to baby sit her and my brothers k**s while they went to the movies before my brother left on a business trip... things went fine at the house and i put the k**s to bed. alls good but before they left Tiff and i were talking she said they would probably stay out as late as they could before my brother had to leave and asked if i would mind staying the night "i guess not" i said and she gave me a hug but a extra long hug I hugged back hoping of her intentions but nothing....