She joins me in that sauna, we sweat together at 80C while she talks her back problems and the sickness of her cat, noticing that I watch below her na...vel while having that unilateral chat she tells me that I can have a look if I want, I say Yes please Ma’am, wide these ebony legs spread, fingers pulling caramel toffee mini curtains, wires of pussy juicy webbing in all purple in what seems a pink cave, ‘I’m lonely since Eric died, he was my only man’, she adds. ‘And now we talk again’ she. You, perfectly deadpan, your hand extended. "Miss Amanda."I take your hand and beam at you, patronisingly."Please call me Suzy. Everyone does. How are you?"My tummy is squirming with repressed giggles. Your accent is perfect. "Very well, thank you, 'Suzy.'"I cover my mouth. You are good!Then, "Are you here for the conference?" Yes, you too, Amanda?" Rather!" You say, with a smile.That does it. I cover my face with a napkin and try and suppress my giggles.Gathering myself, I say. "Would you care. Five-feet-tall at most, she can’t have weighed more than a hundred pounds, but was so perfectly proportioned that if there was nothing in the picture to give perspective, you would have thought she was a model and five-foot-ten or more.She had chestnut hair, sharp blue eyes and a killer smile, but what you noticed first were the long-looking legs, flat stomach and slim torso. Her breasts were the perfect size for her frame too, sitting high on her chest with, I was to discover, small hard dark. You don’t look the same as your picture in aunt’s Facebook profile. Once I thought of you, while we were on a hotels bedroom that your face cutting is somewhat like my aunt’s daughter, but really I didn’t know that it will be you only.She said first you answer me what was going on before I came? Why your pant zip is open? How did you came here? again it was the time to shut her mouth so I said her and I came in contact of aunty and Shilpa as just like you got my contact” she asked what do you.