All this time i really found a lust in her eyes. To confirm that she really wants something from me i offered her a body massage. She agreed, now i wa...s sure that she wants my cock in her pussy.I told her to take off her cloth and lie down by stomach. She do have a very lovely body. I massaged her back, by sitting over his ass. My cock was rubbing her ass through my pants. She was really enjoying. Then i massaged her leg and went up to the thigh. I asked her if she wants a ass massage? She. Bill turned and walked toward her. "No, I don't know much about them but what seems to be the trouble?" He asked as he continued to walk closer."The darn thing won't start. Just what I need, I'm already late," Sam answered.As Bill got closer, he saw that her eyebrows and eyelashes were the same dark red color as the hair on her head. Could she actually be a natural redhead? He thought."I haven't seen you around here before." He said."I'm from out of town. I came here on business," Sam answered.. " That's not what I meant."She laughed, and again with out the accent said, "It's okay. That's what I am, your little Oriental slave girl. You would like a slave girl wouldn't you?"Whoops, first thing in the morning and I was about to carry some wood. She had that same quality as Christine - she could put sex into her voice and let you know it. I didn't know what to say. She smiled, I think well aware of the effect she had just created. She turned back to the stove. "Denver omelet okay?"I. You know, in case we had some alone time. But that wasn’t an option. I sighed and grabbed the first pair of both I saw and slammed the drawer shut. ‘You can make me some toast and coffee.’ ‘Coffee?’ ‘Yes, coffee,’ I answered, crossing my arms, reminding her that I wasn’t a child. ‘Excuse me,’ she grinned, putting her hands up as she backed out of my room. ‘Are you going out with Jonathan today?’ The question had made my heartache return. ‘No,’ I whispered, trying hard to hold back the.