Can you imagine?” she rolled her eyes, dreamily. “There I was, Penny, drinking coffee at sunrise on the Baie des Anges, dolled up like Audrey at o...e of her premieres.”She struck a pose straight out of Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and I snickered.“Even for the Riviera, it was outrageous, no? And he spotted me from halfway across the Promenade. He sauntered over, sat himself down, lit a cigarette, and offered me ten thousand francs for an hour in his suite.” She clapped, “He thought I was une jeune. "Yeah?" I asked her."You gonna be on the phone all night?" Um, yeah, maybe, why?" I shot back at her. It was really none of her business anyway."Because I want to know."I covered the phone and told her, "Not a good enough reason," and I turned away and went on talking to my girlfriend. I talked for a few more minutes, then realized that Morgan was still in my room.I turned to her and she was standing there, smiling, then reached down to the hem of her teeshirt and slowly lifted it up, just. I stretched the word and shrugged. She rolled her eyes. And youre so boring. She said. Oh really? I said, leaning in towards her, pressing both my hands on either side of her, my face now just inches away from hers. She bit her bottom lip and gulped. I moved in closer and brushed her lips with mine. Just then there was the sound of a lock clicking and I quickly moved away. The door of the other room opened and mom stepped out, now dressed in a white robe. I felt my heart miss a beat when I. I licked her neck and her shoulders and sucked all her sweat. She then hugged me and started kissing me again. Soon we heard some guys coming down the there and hence we left from there and went down.It was 10.30 now. We were not hungry. All our hunger was for our bodies and we wanted to explore each other. Her room was on the 6th floor. She took me there and called me inside. I went in. She switched on the lights, asked me to make myself comfortable, and locked the door. I started.