Lengha- A form of long dress worn by women from Pakistani, Indian, Bangladeshi etc.Eid- An Islamic Holiday and Celebration.Salah- The Arabic word for ...rayer.Jaan/Jaanu- Terms of endearment.Niqab- Faceveil.This story contains themes of race play, blasphemy, infidelity and interracial sex. A story about big dicks, tits and ass. If these things offend you then this is not the story for you. I would also like to say this is not an attack on Muslims, I am one myself. But rather a tool to do. Her face was heavily made up. In a black leather jacket, a figure-hugging red dress, black nylons and high heels, she looked spectacular. I raised an eyebrow and smiled.“The agency sent me.” Kim said.So, straight into character. “Come in,” I said, closing the door behind her as she slipped off her jacket. I ushered her into the living room, where Pete looked astounded at the sight of his wife. As a disguise, Kim’s outfit wasn’t going to fool him, even though she looked different enough to fool. ’ ‘Okay,’ I agreed. I moved closer to his side. ‘Bend over my knee Nikki.’ I did, placing my hands on his far knee before lowering myself into his lap. His hand moved up my back and pressed my head further over, my long hair collapsing onto the carpet by his feet, my hands reaching forward to support myself. Then I felt him move down to the hem of my skirt and waited for him to lift it but he didn’t, he stroked it over my bottom then smacked me lightly on each cheek in turn. His hand moved. I was going on a date - with myself.What to do? Too many choices. I was accustomed to having only one choice. Now, I could do almost anything. It was nearly overwhelming. Paul had made two good suggestions. Facial and shopping. Come to think of it, there was no reason I couldn't do both. I could do both and see a movie. I could have a lunch I didn't have to make or clean up. I could relax on a bench by the river and watch families having fun, bikers, skaters, runners, rowers practicing on the.