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Roots Motel – Gina and Irena

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“Ah shit” I said in frustration “This fucking stain just won’t come off”

Gina the cleaner looked over to me as I bent over on the floor rubbing at some mysterious stain that was on the carpet in the restaurant.

“What is it?” she asked

“I think it’s some of that curried tomato sauce stuff from last night. It’s a bit of a poofter to get out. Here you have a go.” I said rolling onto my side onto the carpet.

She threw down the cloth and came over to where I was lying. Gina is from the Philippines and is very, very sexy. She is very tall about 32 – 35 years old and she used to be a dancer in a club in Manilla before marrying a local farmer. She grabbed the bucket and brush and knelt next to me on the floor. She was angled so that I could get a good look at her cleavage as she scrubbed away.

Gina had two kids and had left the farmer about two years ago. Since then she hadn’t had much of a social life and spent most of her time looking after her kids. She had however caught a glimpse of Sharon and I having a feel in the front office a week earlier.

I decided that if I were going to tup this gorgeous babe I would have to do some spadework. I know she was a dancer and all but she was fairly shy. I opted for a fairly direct approach.

“How is your social life going Gina?” I asked bluntly

“A bit slow” she said “Irena and I went out last week” Irena was the casual kitchen hand who, like Gina, was a mail order bride. Irena, however, was from Russia and she had also dumped her hubby.

“Oh yeah where to?” I asked.

“Just the pub”

“Did you get lucky?” I asked

“Sort of” she replied laughing

“What do you mean, sort of?” I asked surprised that she didn’t take offence at my somewhat rude line of questioning. “Either you did or you didn’t”

She looked up at me and smiling said “Well I did have some success last week. After all I was a bit frisky after what I saw in the front office.”

This time it was me that was taken by surprise. I knew she had seen us but I’d thought it was going to be me that bought up the subject. I may have underestimated Gina.

“And what did you see exactly” I asked knowing full well the answer.

“You know what I saw” she said “you horny bastard”

“Well tell me”

“I saw Sharon with her skirt up and you playing with her”

I moved closer to her as she bent on all fours scrubbing the floor. I was determined to have my way with her. I noticed her face was slightly redder than normal. Maybe the blood was rushing somewhere else as well. She was wearing a light blue standard uniform that was low cut at the front and had a long zip down the back. I placed my hand on the small of her back and gave her a slow massage. She leant forward resting her tits on the floor and her arse stuck perfectly into the air. I reached underneath her with my right hand and started to knead at her breasts. I ran my left hand down her leg tickling her inner thigh. She started to moan as I moved my hand up her leg towards her pussy. I gently rubbed her pussy through her cheap cotton panties and lifted the dress up over her arse.

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