I could not help myself from looking at her boobs! She quickly noticed that! I asked her whether she need a glass of water. She said yes. I was embarr...assed to stand up and walk to fridge as i had full erection. I was helpless. To cover up that i crossed my legs and cover up the shoot up inside. She was giving a gentle smile as if she understood what was going with me. Wondering what to do next, i was asking her name, about their family. In return she too asked everything about me. Her voice too. ‘Greta?’ ”The ring of Cyaxares seeks its owner.’ ‘Ach! I understand. Who is this?’ the man asked. ‘I’d rather not say over the phone. Can we meet?’ ‘Ja. Are you staying at Greta’s? I can be there in less than an hour.’ Alan had the man hold on for a minute while he consulted the other guys, then asked the man on the other end of the phone to meet them at their hotel, which was closer to the center of town. The man told Alan how he could be identified (a yellow flower in the lapel of his. I walked down to his door and stepped into his room. "You studying tonight?" I asked. "Nah," he said. "Just chillin'. Ford's on a trip with the business club so I was thinking about watching some porn." He laughed again. "Hot, man. No chicks tonight?" I asked. "Nah, nothing lined up at the moment," he grinned again, flashing a sexy white smile. "So, Zack's getting laid," he said. "Attaboy. Storms always make me horny, too." He was bending over looking in a cabinet and his ass was. Nearly all tables were fully occupied, except for one which had two free places. I asked the two elderly ladies at the table for their permission to accompany them. They said, "Yes," and I thanked them and took a seat. They both looked remarkably alike, so I asked them if they were twin sisters. This kicked off our conversation. The one who had permitted me to take seat was really talkative; Sigrid was her name. The other sister was called Ingrid. During the conversation, we all found out that.