I got a sexy black dress on and made sure I was wearing some sexy red lace underwear and headed down to the lobby. I went outside to have a fag whilst...I waited for the taxi.Anyway this big muscular black guy walked past me. Slowed as he passed and said to me think the bar is closed but room 1128 if you want a drink and then he walked on into the hotel.I was a bit taken back didn’t really know what just happened but I’m not the kinda girl to let people down so got into the taxi when it arrived.. She hates you,” I growled. “I don’t blame her. What type of mother says those things to her own daughter? You hated her for the very thing you were. Why are you such a terrible person? Some fucking Christian you are. You’re full of hate. Bile.”Mrs. Armstrong swallowed, her cheeks pale.“If I had a daughter, I would never do that to her!” I continued, my anger flaring. “I would never make her feel like I hated her. Despised her. I would give her what she wants: love! I would support her. Accept. ‘Sweetheart…’ he said, jouncing her a little in warning. ‘You don’t like that?’ she asked, snatching her hand back and flushing beet red. ‘Quite the contrary.’ Sophie flicked him a disbelieving look and made to get up, pulling a rumbled Uh-uh from Cole. Tightening his arms around her, he captured an earlobe between his teeth and tugged. Half-huffing, half sighing Sophie settled back down only to sit bolt upright as her mind identified the large, rigid presence under her bottom. ‘See?’. Now I was fully naked (that’s normally how I used to be in my room). I started stroking my already erect penis. It felt good.Suddenly, Sajitha aunty barged into my room. She wanted to say something. But she stood there still looking at me naked! I didn’t bother to cover up. She apologized and left the room. I went after her, grabbing a towel nearby and covering my essentials.Me: Hey! Why did you just barge in like that?Sajitha: Sorry, dear. I didn’t realize..Me: Realize what? That I was.