She would have me lay on each bed and then lay next to me kind of close most of the time. She smelled really good and her personality screamed sex. As...we were going around, her flirting got more and more bold. I started to flirt back and tell her how pretty she was and that I liked her hair and that I enjoyed when she got close to me whenever we lay down on the beds to talk about them. As I’m checking out having decided what bed I want I got brave. I told her that if she kept flirting with me. It was the only way. And then you rescued me from my misery." "Svyeta, Love, let me explain why I come here every three weeks. My grandfather had always wanted to go to Moscow for a three week vacation, get to know the city and the people. He would go and visit his friend in the Tomb at the walls of the Kremlin and bring him flowers .He would visit twice; the day he arrived and the day he left. He believed that all soldiers are alike. They fight for their country, but that they would rather be. It wasn't long when Amy walked into the house from the back, wearing a yellow bikini soaked in water. Amy is one of those white girl that have a peach body shape, wide hips, chubby, curly reddish hair, standing 5'4 feet tall. "Hey girl, I was beginning to think you weren't coming, but thank goodness you came". She held my hands in hers."You are my friend, I wouldn't miss this". I replied "Good, now don't be shy and make yourself at home and get to know some of my friends".The two guys that are. Her peachy ass was a marvel to watch as it swayed from side to side as she walked. Alas Kathy wasn't working today, she never works Mondays. Don't blame her either. There was only going to be three of us working tonight. Wes, who was a retired elder man, he must have been close to his 71st birthday. He was a short stocky man but still managed to keep a full head of hair all be it grey. Even tho I couldn't stare at Kathy's beautiful breasts or peachy ass, there was Becki working. She was a 19.