"I came around and faced William who had already undone the cravat. Iunbuttoned his shirt, not really believing the red-lacquered fingersthat was undo...ng a man's shirt belonged to me. When I reached his pants,I stopped."Go on, Valerie," Helga encouraged.William stood there, his hands on his waist just above his pants tops.The smirk-sneer had returned, looking somewhat comical with my lipstickon his lips. I unfastened his belt and started to pull the shirttailsfrom his pants."No, Valerie," Helga. I was traveling for my work. Friends I chat regularly on Facebook and have many friends. Chatting make me free from stress and work pressure, I have many friends and we talk on several topics. One such friend was Beny. She is from Kota Kinabalu from Malaysia. Beny is 5.4 n bit plumpy but with lovely 36”boobs with nice shape. Her lips too bit big.but She was also visiting Hongkong and we accidentally happen to know that we were in same place. She was wearing white colour top n black colour bra. Even the voluminous blouses she wore could not hide that fact.Religiously, she wore a two piece suit to work, comprising of a pencil thin skirt with a short slit at the back and tailored jacket that looked as if it had been cinched in to her narrow waist. A blouse of pastel colour was under the jacket, usually with some kind of ruff or flounce at the throat.She wore little by way of make-up. What she did wear was understated and muted. Transparent, colourless lipstick and eye shadow that hardly. "Who's who?" Wayne asked, going slightly white faced."The woman you need to buy condoms for; the one who was the reason you had to buy fresh fish to cover for your absence," Nat stated."Ah hell, Nat," Wayne said, looking utterly panic stricken. "It was a moment's weakness." And the others?" Nat asked guessing, but suspiciously sure."Crap. How long have you known?" Wayne replied suddenly deflating and almost collapsing onto a chair."Day before yesterday for sure," Nat replied. "But I'd wondered.