If that wasn't unusual enough on the very next fence post stood a woman. She was the polar opposite in attire. She was dressed in battle armor that lo...ked similar to the Samurai of the 1600's. The only difference was the chest plates of the armor were shaped to accept her womanly figure. The blond hair that hung out the back of her helmet fluttered in the breeze while she faced the cowboy unmoving. The half mask hid her facial features and all that could be seen was her eyes. Oddly, the irises. Soon, I could feel a big orgasm building and when I came, it squirted cum juice all the way to my knees and all over his chest and arms. I was driving him crazy to have to just watch all of this and not be able to help. I climbed back on top of him and his rock hard cock that wanted to be buried in my wet pussy. Instead of jumping right on him, I went back to sucking on his neck, ears and nipples until he was squirming all over the bed with the lower half of his body. Then I slowly lowered. I packed it again. I tried on my new things, tried my makeup,took it all off again and eventually decided on my outfits. I tooksomething casual to slop around in, my very sexy outfit for goingout, two nighties, bags of underwear and a practical but pretty frockfor the day.On Friday night, I caught the train with my suitcase full ofgoodies. I couldn't bring myself to travel as a woman so I sat therewith my hand on the case looking forward to the weekend. On the trainI read one of those cheap. It didn't take long for Jamhal to find a fitting subject for his employers...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.