I was informed by her that my file has been opened and was forwarded to the Processing center (still we speak just as a friend and she’s transferred...to Nagpur Branch)…It was that time when I have realized that only the sales girls are very active than the processing ladies (at work)as there was no update about my file and when I went for my first visit to India after I entered gulf, I made it a point to visit the Processing Center along with my dad and I had to meet the processing manager of my. We both know I am going to take a hubby’s loads of cum tonight, let’s do it now.But I thought the build up would be more fun. We went down and had dinner. A fruity tropical drink before dinner, glass of wine during, and another fancy umbrella type drink with desert. The conversation with dinner, was light. Both of us too nervous to offer an answer longer than yes or no.Just before we were done, I went to the ladies room. Perhaps to take some deep breaths for courage. I checked my make-up,. I started wiping off the love juices that covered my thighs, while I leaned back over the opening. "We weren't expecting company," I said. "Can you give us a moment?" Mark!" Jason exclaimed. "What have you done to my sister?"A hand reached down and plucked the washcloth from my hand. The cloth was stroked around my cock, rinsing away the remaining juices. My cock tried to rise up, but the cloth was pulled away before it fully awoke."I'd let you answer, but..." I said.Ashley giggled causing me. Can I take you to dinner again tonight? I need to eat. Oops, or maybe you can’t.’ She smiled her winning smile at me and replied, ‘No, I won’t go to dinner with you tonight. Tonight, you go to dinner with me. I found a really nice looking Italian place not far from here. It sounds great.’ ‘Um, are we going to get interrupted tonight again?’ ‘Probably not. He is out again with clients and will probably be late again. And we aren’t going to talk about him tonight either. Tonight, I am dining with.