Now, I got the drift. It wasn’t just me who has the urge. I accepted her invite and assured her of my arrival. I took her phone number and gave her ... missed call, so that she can save mine.Later in the day, I got a casual hi on WhatsApp from her. I replied and we had a small chat. It seems she was bored as the k**s went to school and her maids had not come. We chatted for almost 45 mins. She sent me her old pic with her college friends. OMG! she was slim and still voluptuous and looked. ‘A prostitute?’ she asked out loud. Absurd, she said to herself, what a joke. ‘I’ve got a career, why would I want to do that?’ ‘But then I suppose I’m pretty enough’ she added, looking in a mirror, one hand running through her hair. A little voice inside her head said, you know men like you, and there’s always men willing to pay for sex. The young woman wasn’t sure were that thought had come from. Doesn’t mean I’d take the money, the larger part of her answered back. And I don’t even know what. Will you be financing or leasing?”“Neither. I will pay by bank transfer.”“Oh, very well. Let’s see what we can do. I gave her my keys. She gave them to another person. While waiting, she wrote up the information for the sale. This would be my third new car and my second one for cash. A big bonus had gotten me my current car.They came back with a number and we haggled a bit. I approved the deal. She said, “Thank you, X. I need to let you talk to our finance manager even though you’re paying cash. So she sent me another pic while she was sitting in pink top and tight jeans. I complimented her dress and told her butts are appealing to slap and ram from behind. Shabana asked me what my friends will think about her by looking her pic I said nothing special because it’s a normal picture, girls sitting in a pub like this are quite normal. So she sent another photo, damn it was too hot, even in the AC compartment, I got an instant hard-on. She was wearing a tight track pant and a top which was.