Then someone came told me I can attend evening prayers. So I went and attended the same. Now the story starts. I met the priest, 23 years, as he said ...uring our three minutes talk. Belong to North India and came here for two years contract- it was a bombshell for me for a priest also contract.However, I thought it was not my business and went to bed after departing to my room. I heard after thirty minutes, someone was standing at the door and calling my name, Rajani Ji, by the way am Rajani. As the American Naval Attaché I was one of the distinguished invitees and had spent the last hour drinking and greeting fellow embassy staffers. Our new ambassador had just arrived that morning via an American Airlines flight from Washington, D.C., and no one had really met him yet, much less his family. Bedecked in my Dinner Dress Whites (a military tuxedo for you land lubbers) I had been circulating throughout the seven room mansion chatting with different attaché's from other embassies and. I've been bored out off my skull for the past hour already. But then I did think of something, and that's why I'm here." Ok, alright, you've got me at the tip of... well, not my seat, obviously - should we sit? Can I get you something?" You look around at your dining table, your couch, the coffee machine in your kitchen, then back at her."Maybe in a minute." She says, eager to continue her story. "So here's the deal: you can make one request, anything at all, and I'll do it." ... because you're. She’s naked! Instantly my cock was hard. Listening to her breath slowly knowing she’s asleep I gave myself a few seconds to gain my composure, after taking a few deep breaths I reach over and shake Carmen’s shoulder saying her name, “Wh-what?” She says as she slowly opens her eyes suddenly she jerks around. “OH MY GOSH MR.GAZA!! What are you doing in here?!” She practically screams. “Me?” I ask “what are YOU doing in MY bed?” I ask in an angry voice even though my cock is as hard as diamond..