Maybe even of some assistance. Maybe not, but I was willing to try. I just liked helping people. Her frown went flat at that revelation, but in that, ...she almost smiled. That’s when I left a twenty on the table for her and went to the register to pay my tab. She picked up the money and was walking back with the dishes when the “host” caught up with her, and I overheard him telling her that half of the tip was his. Oh, my God. What a jerk!So, this morning, I chatted with her a little. Trying to. Not a minute went by, and Marichka went in, naked. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I thought I'd join you," she replied with a coy smile. As if it was perfectly natural. Looking at her long legs, skinny feature, small tits with small puffy nipples I was supremely aroused. I faile to say anything. I got hard instantly. Marichka pretended not to notice. She went in and started soaping herself up. She washed off the soap and suggested helping me, as I stood there, frozen and mesmerized. She. ‘Kind of,’ she said. ‘Funny time of year for a vacation. You’re not in a desk job, I take it?’ ‘I’m an actress,’ she said, surprised to her roots that she had to tell him. She hadn’t told anyone what she did for a living since she was nineteen. ‘Hmm,’ he nodded, ‘I’ve never met an actress before. Must be pretty difficult trying to be someone else all the time.’ She nodded, ‘sometimes you lose yourself – that’s what I’m doing here, I suppose. Looking for me.’ ‘Well,’ he smiled, ‘if you. “Do you really think that I can’t see that something is on your mind? I’m not that insensitive. So what…it’s okay for you to be there for me but I can’t be there for you?” “Damn it, Stef…just leave it alone!” He yelled at her and immediately saw the hurt in her face. Steffani shook her head, glared at him and without a second’s thought brought her foot up and slammed it down onto his. She turned her back and ran home, leaving him too stunned to move. He decided to finish his run and thought,.