Yes

The blonde girl turned around in response to hearing her name. The first thing he noticed were here impressive sized tits, those milkers looked fantastic in her German maid outfit.

“Yes?” she spoke, unsure if she knew Mark or not.

Mark was a little shocked at first, not expecting her to reply. He didn’t know his next move from here so he stood in silence for just a moment, thinking of what to say.

“Guten Abend,” he then said, remembering how to say Good Evening in German.

“Ah Guten Abend, du sprichst Deutsch?” she responded in her native tongue.

Mark smiled but had no idea what she was asking him, the little bit of German that he knew wasn’t going to allow him to carry out a full conversation in the language. “Sorry uhh I don’t know that much, I just heard your accent.”

“Oh okay, how zu you know my name?” she then asked him.

There wasn’t too many things he could say here other than the truth which was that Z had mentioned her. He didn’t leave in all the details but he explained that’s how he knew her name.

Nodding along, the blonde was quickly aware of what Mark really wanted. The German beauty was no fool, if Mark was looking to find her after speaking to Z, she knew he had come here looking for a late one night stand.

“You want zu fuck me? Hmm?” she straight up asked him in her distinct accent.

The cheeks of Mark’s turned a shade of red as he felt embarrassed straight away after she had called him out on it. “I-I-Uhh... no... I didn’t say that,” he stuttered.

“You just vont to fuck me?” she spoke again, this time raising her left eyebrow up.

With the way she was speaking, Mark really couldn’t tell if she was annoying or if she was just being straight up with him. Right now, he felt like he could either get her into his dorm room or she may slap him.

“I mean.... I wouldn’t mind getting the opportunity to...” he then said, basically admitting that he wanted to fuck her and that’s what he was here for right now.

She chuckled before shaking her head and walking away from him. Maybe that was the time to just walk away himself and call it a night but as sexually frustrated he was, Mark didn’t want to give up that easy.

He chased after her as she went back outside.

“Wait wait, I’m sorry,” he explained to her, running after her. “I’ll be honest, of course I want to get with you, you’re beautiful and exotic, every guy would love the chance to. But I’d also like just to get to know you a bit.”

“I von’t sleep vith you...”

Mark was starting to get the message that she was not as keen as what Z was making her out to be. “No... Uhhh I... I didn’t...”

She cut him off, “Vhat do I need to do to get you to leave?”

She wanted him to leave but after asking him that, Mark thought he might be able to get her to do something before he leaves. Sex was out of the question but what could he get from her?