‘¿Si, Señora?’ he asked as he entered, and then sucked in his breath at the sight of the topless young woman standing in the center of the room....Cindy’s arms trembled at her sides. The woman behind the desk was speaking in quick, fluid Spanish, writing on a piece of note paper as she did so. Reluctantly, the man tore his eyes off Cindy’s bare breasts and he moved to the edge of the desk. The woman handed him the paper and pointed emphatically at what was scrawled across the top, enunciating. " Of course she looked, she was a woman. After she looked there was silence then she whispered in shock. "Bloody hell, Greg! I've never seen one as nice as that. That could make some woman very happy." I was blushing anyway so my face could not get any redder than it was.Millie came to see me too, not as often as Angela, but in some ways I enjoyed her visits more than the ebullient Angela. I was sitting in the chair, there was no need to stay in bed all the time; when Millie knocked the door. > > I told Mandy that I was more interested in meeting a girl that night. She grinned, ran her hand up my dress and just stopped short of my pussy. My heard began to beat fast. I looked down to see that she had hiked my dress up a bit. The biggest shock was when she leaned forward and ran her tongue over my lips and into my mouth. She pulled away and said "Just one girl?" She laughed and threw her head back. That was Mandy. A laugh and a half. We ordered more drinks and I was now coming out of. She looked at him, ‘I can’t sleep. Would you like to talk some more?” ‘Sure, I’d love it.’ He tried not to stare at her. She wore an OD T-shirt and panties. He knew she wasn’t wearing a bra because her nipples poked bumps in the shirt. He felt his blood start to flow to his cock. She sat on the side of his bed. ‘Did you really like the Calamari tonight?’ ‘Yes I did.’ ‘Oh! Mike, that isn’t it. I have been thinking about what you said tonight. I have really never given it a chance. Will you let.