The deluxe suite of a private hotel was sunk into diluted twilight. The main role in the interior of the room was assigned to a huge bed on which at least five people could fit. On the edge of it, on light silk sheets, sat Mayerson naked. Eyes closed and head thrown back, he enjoyed the skillful hands and lips of the stunning brunette kneeling before him. Mayerson pushed the coughing girl away from him and let out a satisfied breath. He slowly took the towel that was on the bedside table and wiped himself off. The girl, finally, having finished coughing and catching her breath, raised her eyes flaming with anger. Tears ruined her perfect makeup and it smudged across her face like an oil painting on which a solvent had been poured.
“I told you not to do that!” She exclaimed angrily, rising
