"Mrs. Wong will make the arrangements and notify everyone of the time. I think she will surprise you with her contribution to the discussion, Harry."I...smiled. "Good. You realize, considering my father and grandfather's reluctance to have women in positions of power, that you and I are now outnumbered two to one."He nodded with a smile. "Time marches on, Harry. I think it will be an interesting meeting, but a fruitful one as well. I am an optimist by nature, and I am optimistic that we will find. Yet I have chosen the cheapest possible mode of transport: a local train. Somehow I cannot rid myself of middle class miserliness. Minutes continue to pass- the train does not move. I become restive, move out of the train and get an auto for Nehru place. Park Royal is indeed a grand royal hotel. It is called Intercontinental eros these days. I walk with confidence to the reception. I girl wearing a long dark coat is on duty. “Is there a reservation in the name of Mr. And Mrs. Pradeep Vasudeva?”. Traces of pre-cum clearly evident on the dick head. Her fingers deftly spread the pre-cum around my dick head while drawing the foreskin back over my dick, exposing my mushroom shaped dick head.Moving closer to me she turned her head upwards to meet my lips. Our lips locked with our tongues exploring each other. Her breasts pressing against my chest. Her hard nipples drilling into me. Her fingers flicked my dick head against her warm pussy, her juices lacing my dick head.Moments later, she was. This week has been painful watching her parade around in her tiny little red g-string. Watching her ass has made it extremely hard to keep my hands off her. She stated sucking my cock, on her knees. All I could see was her tiny little ass in the mirror. I was now imagining everything I have wanted to do to her since last year. She was taking my cock deep down her tight throat. Annie had that perfect dancer body, she is about 5 foot 2 and maybe 100 pounds wet. Her tiny body looked so fucking.