" The name's Oscar, Charlane." And mine's Char to my friends. Please, call me Char." Do you fly often, Char?" Not, as I said, unless absolutely necess...ry." Where are you going on this holiday that made you fly this time?" My father is English, the Viscount of Saxton. My mother is American. She's in America now for her father's, my grandfather's, funeral. I was in school in Paris and am on my way to join my mother." Where's the funeral?" In a little rural town in Illinois. Not a lot of people. I bit her shoulder and pulled bra strap to the sides. I then went to kiss her lips and she responded real quick and slowly started pushing her tongue into my mouth.Then I started squeezing her boobs real bad and she was moaning like anything.Then I unhooked her bra and started squeezing her bare boobs. She had pretty pointed nipples.I started licking and biting it. She was moaning like hell. Then I put my hand on her ass and smacked it real hard for 2 times. She gave a satisfying look. Then I. I saw an adorably cute man in front of my eyes. Arjun was a Cadbury. He looked so cute and lovely. I could not believe that he is 3 years elder to me since he looked like a fresh graduate.We talked to each other. He had that pure US accent and I loved that. He knew Hindi very well, but the way he spoke was a little funny. I liked Arjun very much. On his physical appearance and personality, I would rate him a ten on ten.He had brought a bottle of champagne for me. Like a gentleman, he opened it. "Okay, what the hell is this all about? I thought you were working. I take it you got the papers I sent you. What are you doing here? I didn't think I was going to see you until a week from Sunday." Damn it Pam, you aren't the only one with an agenda here. I came into town to get a lawyer. John and I met accidentally and had a few drinks. Too many as it appears. I'm not happy with the way you and your papers reached me. I talked to you Wednesday on the phone. Why didn't you tell me that you had.