The flight home had seemed painfully long, and the weather-induced layover in Miami hadn't helped.But worst of all, it was only Wednesday afternoon. W...o'd have thought the bastard would have such a small prick, she thought, and even worse, no idea at all what to do with it. Well, at least I got the first flight out on Monday.Throwing her bags down in the front hall, Donna went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine. As she raised the glass to her lips, though, she glanced out her. I was like wow. And visited Two Women in one day and some also asked me for a gigolo service but this story is about my massage session and further.Her name was swati and she ask me for a massage session in a hotel at pahar ganj. So we decided time and met in a hotel room. The meeting was professional and said let’s start our session I have to go somewhere. I said OK Ma’am. Take your cloths and lay down on the bed. She did what I said. So I took out the massage oil and applied on her back first. I only recognized it because I had seen the old black and white Movie, 'It Happened one night', on TV many years before.Inside the cabin with the neon 'office' sign blinking, I found a young very black female. "Good evening, do you have a vacancy?" I asked. I was pretty confident that there was room for me in that Inn."Yes sir," she answered in a British laced accented voice. The half cabins are $45 US dollars per night. Check out is noon," she informed me."Do you take visa," I asked. It had a. " She stated it flatly leaving no room to argue at all.Within minutes Jerrod showed up at the front door. I had to direct him to the rear of the Drugstore Condo building to leave his car. The rusty old Toyota was a mess, but it seemed to get him around pretty well.When he returned from the parking lot he asked, "So where do we go from here?" There is a small grass landing strip outside of town. There will be a small plane there for us at 2PM. Usually it is pretty close to being right on time,".