She jumped in shock when she met a hard wall of chest with a thud. ‘Morning,’ said Rob with a half smile. His eye was purple and angry looking, t...e bruised lid still swollen. Nicole was struck dumb, her head reeling with half remembered dreams and lust fuelled images. ‘Hi,’ she managed to spit out, horribly aware of everything that had gone before and totally unable to look him in the eye. ‘About last night…’ said Rob carefully. Nicole’s heart fell at least ten miles with that well worn. I tried to pursue him but he did not oblige me and then I thought of other option. I could not think of any male or female friend whose service I can take .i wanted my pubic hair shaven but there was no one to help me. I even thought of telling maid to send her husband to shave me. But that was a dangerous option. He certainly would fuck me that I did not want. Next two days I resisted my temptation to undress maid and play with her choot. I thought that once I also have chikni choot then I. I looked up at the other guys and we all sort of looked at each other.Perhaps, had it been any other normal night, any other normal party, we would've dismissed this little opportunity and each gone home without making a big deal. Someone would've volunteered to stay in the taxi and make sure she got home safely. But we looked at each other, and we were dressed like pimps. Lucy was dressed like a natural slut, and we were all drunk. Then Carl broke the silence.“Wait-wait-wait man, turn right!. I told Connie, "How about giving your people something for them to do for an hour, and having lunch with me and," I stuck my hand out to the man.Connie did the introduction. "Meet Matt Corrigan, Brad. He owns Four Leaf Realty." Nice to meet you, Matt. Want a free lunch?"When Matt agreed, I told the two, "Give me a couple of minutes and we'll go."I went to my office and called Jules. When she answered, I asked her, "I'm taking my accountant and a prospective real estate broker to lunch. You know.