Armina was a language teacher, teaching English to the local employees of Lauren's company and the "imported" ones like Lauren the local language. She often needed a place to spend the night, and Lauren volunteered to put her up as she had a spare room. She had spent the night in Lauren's apartment several times with both her roommate and Lauren there but on this occasion the roommate was travelling, tonight it was just Lauren and her.

She had a classically featured face with a network of fine wrinkles. She always wore bright red lipstick which accentuated the firmness of her Eastern European features. She looked like a typical Governess from some erotic D/s story, and you could believe that she grew up in an iron curtain country. Armina had a nice hourglass figure and always wore knee length skirts and elegant blouses. Lauren hoped she looked that good at that age.

After they had both showered that evening they sat in front of a fire at either end of the three-seat couch in the salon. Lauren was wearing modest cotton pajamas, and Armina wore a long fleece nightgown and a bath towel over her shoulder. They just sat there for a few minutes staring at the crackling fire. Not an awkward silence but rather a comfortable one where neither of them seemed to feel the need for words at that moment. Just relax.