Arabella sat beside her and looked at Logan standing next to her father at the prow, talking and laughing, as the waves crashed on the bow and sent sp...ays of salty mist in their faces and imagined herself there with him, his arm around her, holding her to him. Throughout the celebration, Arabella was entertained and treated to gifts, but her focus of happiness remained on Logan. She could see he was becoming well-liked by Grayson and Garreth, sharing a great deal of laughter and storytelling,. This time she got up and started walking towards me. I shifted from gate to the basin and waited. She came and stood next to me after pretending to wash hands.I asked her name and she said Pooja. She said she is travelling with her hubby and will go till Orissa. I asked her come in bathroom. She refused. But said ‘not now, in night’.I was happy, held her hand. But then some tea vender was approaching, so she left. Now I too went back to my seat. She was again facing me. We kept eyeing each. God my cock was hard and my balls felt swollen. It was then I noticed that she had hung her pantyhose over the shower rail and that there was a towel over a laundry hamper. I had never noticed it before. I moved the towel off and opened the lid and there was her shirt and under it was a black lacy bra. I picked it up and it smelled amazing, 34 b was the size, As I smelled her perfume I had to unzip my pants and pull out my cock. Then I saw her skirt and under it was a pair of lacy black. ”The ambassador put down the phone when I entered his office. To my surprise, he invited me to sit. It came out as more of an order than a courtesy, but I ignored the tone and sat.The ambassador rubbed his face in apparent exhaustion before he spoke.“Michael, I apologize for what I said when we last talked about that visa case the minister was interested in. I should not have put it the way I did.”I nodded.“Thank you, sir.”“I also appreciate what you did to facilitate his application.”I waited.