A New Friend.... Kinda...

When Charlotte had started her whole self fuck session a man in his mid-thirties had been on his way to the other side of time and came across her just in time to catch the show. He walked closer to her the more she played with herself. Her skirt hiked high and panting like she just ran a marathon she screams as she jumps when she hears the man say, "Guten Morgen."

She scrambles to her feet and pulls her skirt down. Cheeks flushed she doesn't even look the man in the eye as she says,
"Oh god! That was embarrassing. I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was doing."

"Ah!!! American. Das ist gut." Charlotte doesn't notice the grin that spreads over his face. "Are you lost?"

"Umm..." Charlotte looks around and realizes she is a little uncertain of her surroundings. "I... Maybe..." And then she realizes she doesn't remember where she's staying either. She's knows it's a hotel but the name escapes her.

"Can I take you back to your home?" He takes her hand and starts pulling her along with him. "It's going to rain soon."

"I... I don't... Know..." Charlotte bites her lip.

"Come with me. I take you to meet my girls.

Charlotte nods her head slowly, following him through the streets and allyways.