As he enters he walks to the counter and talks to the receptionist. She is a young lady, probably mid 20s, platinum blonde hair and an ample bust. she...looks at him as he walks up and greets him politely "Good afternoon and welcome to Sexual General Hospital. Are you here for an appointment, or are visiting a patient?"As she asks you can help but look down her blouse, as she is seated down into the floor making it almost impossible not to. You notice her patiently smiling at you till you come. In fact, I was pretty surewe'd passed through that last party room twice already."This isn't working," I said, skidding to a halt after the nextcorridor. "Something's messing with my senses and we're going around incircles." Well what can we do?" Ashley asked, "We need to get to Kitty and wehave no idea which room she's in. We could spend weeks looking and notfind her." I don't know," I said in frustration, "I mean, her scent keeps leadingme through door after door and we're not getting. She now sat across in another chair, and we started to drink and watch the game. The entire time she kept getting up to dangle her boobies to him while she filled his glass or plate.He even once called her near and said, “Bhabhi, let me feel your skirt once!” She stood near him and held his head, and rubbed her hips on his face. He kept kissing her and moaned.Then we finished dinner and the game, and he went to the washroom for a leak. Sunita came to me, raised her left leg over my shoulder,. Some fag! And I couldn't do a goddamned thing about it without humiliating myself in public.I just stood there while this fag prick kind of squirmed against my butt. I didn't understand why my own cock wasn't getting soft and why I was having difficulty breathing, until I realized it was just the embarrassment. I quickly held my briefcase in front of me. And then it was my floor. I stepped out hurriedly, and turned to see if I could figure out who the sick pervert was who was playing with my.