I told her to tell her husband--that's you, wimp--that she had another 5-day business trip the next month. I'd meet her at the airport in your home ci...y, and we'd skip over to Italy for a few days in my villa over there. She was thrilled.So a week ago Monday, when Mary told you she was off to Chicago to work on another deal, in fact she met me at the airport. We entered the newest and most luxuriously furnished of my three Gulfstream private jets and took off for Italy. Aside from the pilot and. I saw awesome sexiest women crossing the road in red saree she had the perfect boobs. I thought to my self that I wish she to be my client. as soon as she crossed the road the lady took her mobile and called someone, I was completely shocked and I was going mad at the mobile vibrated and heart said she is my client. I answered the call I asked are u the beautiful lady in red sarre she replied yes. I said I saw you . I meet her and i said h i am makesh. I asked shall we go for a movie.she said. Other guests had taken the 2 rooms with double twin beds and only one room with a full-sized bed remained. I had tossed my overnight back on that bed earlier to stake my claim. "Looks like we'll have to share this one!" I said. She seemed eager to do just that. With no hesitation we both undressed and hopped in the sack. She had a full, but pleasingly-shaped rear and small smooth breasts with bumpy nipples. I'm not going to make up tall tales of what happened since everything I've written. Mothers, sisters, wives and old girlfriends now wished to make their own greetings and soon the tavern was quite crowded and merry. The happiness of the reunion was soon tempered by the knowledge that so very few of their men had returned. Tears of joy soon turned to weeping sadness as more and more of the women learned that their own menfolk had not, and would not, ever return.Soon, the party turned into a mournful wake, for our four hundred and sixty four dead friends, companions, brothers,.