He bounced into the bedroom and threw on a white dress shirt and his navy suit. He wondered, for a moment if he should have rented a dinner jacket. It...was too late to worry, so he grabbed his tie and walked into the living room. ‘It’s all yours,’ he said to Hildy, who was sitting on the couch waiting for him. He watched her walking as she slid past him on her way to the bedroom. Her short-shorts made him remember the company softball game when they first noticed one another. Her legs still made. ..Michael Nyland sat in seat 1A of the Emirates airbus and listened to thehostie's announcement:"Ladies and gentlemen the Captain has turned on the fasten seat belt sign inanticipation of our arrival in Dubai. Please ensure your tray tables..."Michael stopped listening. He began to think. He couldn't believe how luckyhe had been to have landed this job. He was a software engineer and had beenheadhunted by a Middle East company that wanted to pay him ridiculous amountsof money to write computer. I wanted to climax, I wanted to orgasm, to feel that amazing rush like I did whilst he fucked me against the shower wall. I had no choice. I had to make myself cum over him. I moved to my hands and knees, the water lapped against my pussy and my clit, making me gasp. My breasts bounced happily in the water and my nipples enjoyed being flicked by the hot tingling ripples. I pushed myself down, placed my hand between my thighs and started to rub my pussy lips once more. I used my other hand. "Please Nathan. I hurt so badly. My whole body hurts. Can't I just go home now?" I pleaded.Nathan ignored me and told me to go back out to Willow and turn right. I started the car and followed his directions and it was only a few blocks to another run down home on another run down street of poor homes.I parked in front of the house and we went to the door. The boy that came to the door was Jamie, the brother of the drug dealer. I recognized him when I saw his face. He recognized me too and I.