Once we reached my 2-rooms flat, I made a call to her hostel and she told the attendant to convey her friends that she had reached very late but safel...y and was staying with a relative and would join them the next morning. I offered my room attached with toilet to her. I knew all these actions and behavior of mine were making an impression on her about me. I went to make black coffee as she went to the bathroom. After her bath, we had coffee together. Then, I went to the other common bathroom. "You have a nice penis. I approve. Don't you think, Silvio?" Yes, my dear. It would be a good body to draw, I think." Goll-ee. I've never modeled before." The idea actually thrilled me. I wondered what this old body might appear in an artist's vision."Let me sketch, okay. Just a few minutes, I promise. Okay with you, baby?" I loved his accent. "Bayyyy-bee." He ran over to his cart. "Let's go inside."We collected our stuff and went inside. The air conditioning hit us like an Alaskan breeze.. When the lift’s door opened, we started hugging and kissing each other passionately, long French sizzling kisses, I pressed my crotch to her snatch and began rubbing my cock through my pants against her pussy. If only the door hadn’t opened with a young waitress coming in, I think, we would have sex right there in the lift. We went out and she led me directly to where the room was. Rosaline opened the door and we slipped in, the door was soon locked and she pushed me right onto the bed. Again,. Unsure what to say, she struggled to find her voice, heart beating even harder in her chest, her body tingling with the elation of freedom after so many years. This man, her saviour, was everything she'd ever hoped he would be, maybe even more so. When she'd lain awake at night, picturing this day, she'd imagined a tall, handsome knight, riding in on a white stallion to save her from her torment. And here he was, standing before her. She wondered again if she was dreaming. Trying to slow her.