So when she opened the door to the room, she simply stepped aside and allowed me to enter. I walked past her and turned to look into the bathroom. The...e were wet towels on the floor and the shower curtain was dripping. She had taken a shower as I instructed and now smelled of the expensive flowery perfume she liked to wear. She was wearing a long dark coloured silky dress with obviously no bra underneath as the tips of her already aroused nipples were forming tiny points through the thin. ., he isn't. He's gone down the pub for a drink with hismates" "Don't mind if I come in to make sure, do you". "Of course not. Come in, I've just made some tea." "That would be nice, I've been on my feet all day in these newshoes." That's it! I thought, as my heart missed a beat, that is thewoman with the old smelly shoes of the other day. She must have beenchecking up on me. I began to get scared. Sandra was right. "Why don't you look around while I pour us a cuppa" Sandra casuallysaid. . “Okay, just a sec, Kofi.” She leant over the edge of the balcony and buzzed open the massive electric security gate to let them in, before coming back to me and kissing me on the lips.“You’re so hot, Annie, I almost wish I wasn’t going to have to share you this afternoon,” she said, “but I hope you’re ready for a good fucking.”“We’ve still got a few minutes,” I said, and pulled her down onto the lounger again, before starting to lick her perky nipples.I looked up as two young black guys walked. "You're going out tonight. No buts. Now, where can I hang this?" Sheheld up the opaque plastic bag.***Bobbie opened the door to find Nick gone. There was a quiet to the placeshe hadn't noticed before. "Dammit," She said, trying to scratch at thespot on her back that she just wished could pushed out the airlock. Theitching grew to a fever pitch as she entered the room. Stripping off herclothes she bent slightly at the waist and rubbed her back against thecorner of the doorjamb. She thought that.