She then covered my complete face with her boobs and started to wiggle them on my face. I was smelling her fragrance along with her sweat.Now I unders...ood why she was dancing so much to get more sweaty. I couldn’t hold back and started to bite her boobs on the inner side. Mami enjoying the feeling, started to express herself with her words.Mami: Ahhhhh… Hehehehe… Uffffff…I was just biting her boobs and licking her boobs continuously. I just couldn’t stop myself from licking her. But she was not. I accidently startled her but she stood up and turned to face me. She was about my shoulder height. I said are you alright? she looked at me and nodded. She then said in German accented English. I think i know what you want. I was startled at first finding out that this woman....no. A teenager was a common prostitute. I said no. Suddenly a little bit of life returned to her eyes and swept away a little bit of the sadness that overflowed in her eyes. I reached into my pocket and handed her a 50. She told me she always wanted to experience the feel of wearing modern clothes. But since she was in a conservative family, it was not possible. And then she added that she was embarrassed at my colleague assuming that I was yur wife and she laughed. Looking at her I was getting really attracted to her, so I just said you are looking good and young for your age. She mocked and with a laugh no no I am not that old am I?? I told no you are not old. There were so many men eyeing you, some them. ” “I hope I live up to expectations,” I said genuinely nervously. I squeezed her hand gently then led the lovely lady into the guest room and part closed the door, leaving a small opening between it and the frame. “Goodness!” Hilary whispered behind me. I turned towards her and looked around. Carmen had clearly wanted to set a romantic scene; the room glowed orange-red with the light of a half-dozen candles that sat on the dresser and bedside tables. The room was warm, the bedclothes already.