She arched back in the chair lifting her buttocks off. She closed her eyes tightly then blinked taking in the room. Munda Mukul, the muscular Hindi ...an, who smelled of curry and cigarette butts, sat in the corner of Jane’s ‘Studio’ office. To his side he had Jane’s cheap glass ashtray. Its rim was lined with the cigarettes he’d chain smoked while waiting. Jane sat up from her recliner and looked at Munda’s arms. They were thick and stained by freckles and imperfections darker than his. It took me a minute to catch my breath before I could speak, and then all I could muster was a weak, ‘Wow!’ Diane stood up, grabbed the courtesy soap and began lathering her tits. ‘I’ll do that for you,’ I offered reaching for her. ‘Get cleaned up or we’ll never get out of here. The other hotel guests are going to wonder what happened to all the hot water.’ She turned, continuing to wash while I grabbed the soapy washcloth and finished washing myself. Finally finished we got out of the shower. More

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