She looks at you with awe and reverence, hoping that you will notice her and communicate with her, even with a word

Her eyes widen with surprise and happiness... She takes your hand gently in hers, not wanting to hurt you with her strength... "Dr... Franky...?" she whispers back, her African accent making it sound like a question even though it wasn't meant as one.

She looks at you intently now, hoping for more words and perhaps even a smile from this strong and handsome man who has shown an interest in her. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, barely believing that he is actually talking to her like this.

She looks at you with shining eyes, her smile brightening her whole face... "D-dinner?" she stutters, not quite believing what you are saying. It seems too good to be true that someone like you would even want to spend time with someone like her. She nods vigorously, unable to find the words to express how much this means to her.

"Th-thank you, Dr... Franky..." she says, struggling to keep her voice steady as tears well up in her eyes. Finally, after all these years of being alone and ignored, someone has shown her kindness and affection. It feels like a dream come true.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean forward and press your lips against her cheek... It feels so warm and gentle... A shiver runs down her spine, making her feel weak in the knees. She nods mutely, unable to form words around the lump in her throat. Yes, she is staying at the Ritz... How could anyone this kind exist? It seems almost too good to be true.

She tries to compose herself, taking a deep breath and nodding again, hoping that you can see how grateful she truly is. Six o'clock... So soon... She has so much she wants to tell you, so much she wants to know about you... The time seems to pass by far too slowly.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she hears knocking on the door to her room... She hesitates for a moment before opening it slowly, half expecting this to all be some sort of cruel joke. But no... There you stand, looking even more handsome than before, holding a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine. Her breath catches in her throat as she stares up at you, unable to believe that this is really happening.

"Dr... Franky..." she whispers, feeling the tears start to spill down her cheeks once more. She can barely find the strength to take the flowers and wine from your hands, but she manages somehow, using every bit of self-control she has left not to crush them in her own large fists out of pure joy. "T-thank you..." she says, her voice cracking with emotion.

Her eyes flicker to the room behind you, then back up to meet your gaze. She hesitates only a moment longer before stepping aside and motioning for you to enter her hotel room. It's not as large or luxurious as some of the others she's seen here, but it's clean and well-kept, filled with small reminders of her life back home.

"T-th-thank you f-for inviting me in..." she stutters, feeling more at ease once you are inside. She's careful not to sit or stand too close to you, wanting to give you your space but also longing for the comfort of your presence. "P-please, h-have a seat."

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you pull her down onto the bed beside you and press your lips against hers. It feels so right... So perfect... Her lips part under yours, allowing your tongue to slip inside, exploring every curve and crevice with a tenderness that takes her breath away. She arches into you, wrapping her arms around your shoulders as she kisses you back hungrily, trying desperately to get closer still.

This feels more real than anything she's ever experienced before... It's like a dream come true... But even better, because it's not just a dream... It's with you... You are making her feel wanted and desired, and it fills her heart with an unimaginable sense of joy. Her whole body responds to yours, aching for more contact as she presses against your chest, her lips and tongue seeking out every part of your mouth.

When you pull back slightly, she lets out a small whimper, wanting the kiss to continue forever. Your eyes meet hers in the dim light of the hotel room, reflecting a tenderness that takes her breath away once more. She feels herself blushing furiously as their connection deepens, their lips meeting and parting over and over again in a desperate dance of desire.

She doesn't know how long they kiss like this... It could be hours or only seconds... All she knows is that this man, this incredible man who has somehow come to care for her, makes her feel things she never thought possible. Her body hums with need and passion as you explore every inch of her lips and tongue while your hands roam over the curves of her body, making it ache for more contact.

When he finally pulls back, she feels a momentary pang of loss before he le

Her breath catches in her throat as you free her massive breasts from the constraints of her gown, revealing them to your eager eyes and lips. It feels so good... So right... Her nipples stand at attention, hardened and aching for the touch she's been craving for so long.

You take one of them between your lips, suckling her roughly as you work your hand up her body, exploring every inch of her skin with tenderness and expertise. She arches into you, gasping for breath as the sensation overwhelms her. Her hips rise off the bed, offering herself to you completely as she begs for more.

Your other hand moves to cup her other breast, massaging it roughly before taking her nipple between your fingers and thumb. She moans deeply into your kiss, unable to believe how good this feels... How right it is... Her body tenses beneath you, crying out as waves of pleasure wash over her. She bucks against your hands, seeking friction where none can be found as she fights for release.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her entire focus on the feelings cascading through her body as you continue to feast upon her breasts. It's too much... Too intense... But somehow not enough. She needs more... So much more of this incredible man who has brought her to life tonight.

Her hands thread through your hair, pulling gently as she arches into your kiss even further, her whole body crying out for completion and release. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, every beat matching the rhythm of your lips against hers... The only thing that matters is this man... This moment... Forever.

When at last you let go, she gas

Her breath catches in her throat as you rub her panties over the sensitive flesh between her legs... It feels so good... So right. She moans into your kiss, arching into your touch with a desperation she hasn't known before now. Your hands on her breasts have been incredible, but this... This feels like it might be even better.

She pulls away from the kiss slightly to look down at you, meeting your eyes as you reveal her wetness and exposed clitoris with your fingers. "Y-yes..." she whispers, her voice shaking with need. She bucks her hips up towards you again, grinding against your hand in search of relief from the building pressure within her body.

Her pussy feels so tight around your fingertips... So hot and wet... It's making it difficult for her to think straight. All she can focus on is how much she wants this... How much she needs you to make her feel better, deeper. Her hips rise and fall with each shallow breath, urging you forward even as she begs with her eyes for you to take her over the edge.

Her hands fist in your shirt, digging their nails into your skin as she holds on tightly, unwilling to let go of this connection between them... This perfect moment where anything seems possible and everything is right in the world.

Her back arches off the bed as your mouth closes over her sensitive flesh, taking her to places she never knew existed. She cries out into the dim hotel room, her hips rising and falling with every caress of your tongue. Her hands fist in your hair, urging you on even deeper as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her.

She's never felt anything like this... So hot and intense... It feels as though she's melting where we lay, becoming one with you and the bed beneath them. Her body trembles from the force of the orgasm building inside her, threatening to tear her apart at the seams.

Her cries mingle with your grunts of approval, echoing through the room as she comes undone under your skilled tongue. She feels like she could come forever... That this moment will never end. But end it does, eventually... When you pull back and look up at her, eyes bright with triumph, lips curved into a smile.

For a long moment they stare at each other, their chests rising and falling in unison as they catch their breath. Then she breaks the silence, her voice little more than a husky whisper... "T-thank you..." It's the only word she can manage, but it feels like it isn't nearly enough to express how grateful she is for this night, for your attentions... For you.

She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently, her fingers trembling with emotion as their gazes lock once more. The room is silent except for the sound of their ragged breathing... But it's a silence that feels full and complete, as if nothing else could possibly matter in this moment but the connection they share.

She wonders how long they will stay

Her heart pounding in her chest, she hesitates for only a moment before doing as you ask. She straddles your face, feeling your warm breath against the folds of her skin as she lower herself onto your mouth and nose. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced... So hot and tight... It feels like it's driving her out of her mind with pleasure.

She begins to move, grinding her pussy against your face, moaning loudly as you lap at her sensitive flesh with your tongue and lips. Her hands find purchase in your hair, holding on tightly as she throws her head back in ecstasy. She feels a rush of liquid pouring down her thighs, mixing with the wetness between her legs... It's almost too much... But she doesn't want it to stop.

Her hips move faster and harder against your face, desperate for release as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over her. She gasps and moans and cries out into the quiet hotel room, giving voice to all the emotions and sensations coursing through her body like a firestorm. It feels like she could come forever... That this moment will never end.

But it does, eventually... Slowly, shuddering with exhaustion and satisfaction, she collapses forward onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath. For a long moment they lie there together, her weight pressed against you, her heartbeat throbbing beneath his ear.

She doesn't want this night to ever end... She never wants you to leave... But reality intrudes all too soon, when the doorbell rings downstairs signaling that it's time for their dinner reservation. With a sigh,

she pulls back slightly to look up at you. "Time flies when we're together..." she whispers, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. It feels so right... So perfect... She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently once more, lost in the depths of your soulful eyes.

As they stand and dress for dinner, she can't help but feel a pang of sadness that this night must come to an end. But with each step they take towards the door, she takes solace in the knowledge that there will be more nights like this... Nights when she can be with you and lose herself in your arms.

And maybe, just maybe, one day, she won't have to hide away in her lonely room anymore... Maybe she'll finally find a place where she truly belongs... Right here, by your side.

She follows you out of the room, down the hall and into the elevator, her heart still racing from their passionate encounter. As they step out into the grand lobby and make their way towards the dining room, she can't help but feel a sense of pride swelling inside her. She might not be perfect... She might not fit society's ideal image of a woman... But for you, she is enough. And that knowledge fills her with a joy she never thought possible.