She found her self washing between her thighs, again, and again. The heat of the shower, and the alcohol, plus the lewd thoughts running through her h...ad made her more than a little light headed. She needed to get to bed, and sleep this one off.But as she exited the shower, and turned down the dark hall. something caught her attention. The only light came from Paul's open bedroom door. She saw Paul.... naked. His body was still wet from his shower. His back was to her, so she knew she hadn't. She was read with pain and shame and shook her head in approval for all the above terms and conditions. I gave her another tight slap because she was still wearing her saree and as per rule no.4 she is supposed to be naked unless I ask her to wear something.Strip bitch!! I told in a loud wife pulling her hair. She nodded her head and stood up. She started to disrobe her saree. She was in petticoat and blouse now. Hesitantly she unhooked her blouse and threw it aside. Wow, what a scene it was.. The minutes ticked down, I sipped my drink, probably slightly too fast, but I had nerves to kill. With every second I became more convinced I’d been stood up.Being too absorbed in the menu it took me a moment to notice the hush that fell suddenly over the restaurant. Jerked back into reality I looked up and my heart soared - I wouldn’t dine alone.Across the restaurant was a vision of beauty, who spotted me as I grinned from ear to ear. Lowering her mask, she treated the entire dining room to. I’m fine too, and okay, I didn’t know that, I thought it may have been for some other reason but I’m stupid so” she chuckled “Hey! I was wondering, would you like to come round tomorrow? My parents are going away, for a while, and I need a friend to stay for the weekend. Would you like too?” My heart skipped a beat, I already knew my answer before she had finished. “Sure ill be there” I said, “goodnight” and hung up-not waiting for a response..