You want me to let your boss see a lot of skin, mabye even a bit of my tities or a small pussy shot, is that what you are trying to tell me? Your wond...rful, he said to me, you knew just what I was trying to tell you.I go into my walk-in-closet and start looking through some of the cloths that I have not put on in years. It was one that your father would drool over whenever I put it on. He liked the fact that all the men where we went couldn't take their eyes off of my. The dress was black with. He checked his phone, still no text. The crowd was now slimming down with just the odd straggler and drunk. Then his phone lit up, a text message telling him the taxi was due any minute, Silver Volvo. He scanned along the road and could see the car coming. 'About fucking time,' he thought. He gave the driver his name and jumped in the back seat.It had been a great night but he was going home alone again. He'd chatted to loads of girls but all it got him was horny and alone. He was a handsome. . err ... Emir; it is our privilege to have you here and bearing good news I understand."The Emir looked blankly at the Master and continued, "I see you have arranged a typically dreary sample of Oxford weather for me, Master."Just as the Master decided it was a joke, and prepared to laugh, the gong sounded and they all trooped into hall where the Emir was seated next to the Master at High Table. The Master expressed surprise that he was not wearing what he referred to as 'traditional. She said I'm sorry about asking so many questions but I think talking about this is making my pussy wet. I didn't respond. She asked if I wanted to finger her, no mam I'm not allowed I told her. Well you are just the cutest thing she told me, I thanked her and she walked off. My wife walked over to me and asked who my new friend was? I told her I had no idea who she was.She told me , how about getting me a drink. I said OK and went to the bar. I sat my empty glass down and made myself another.