The comment was so funny that i laughed , which cheered her and she said ” you are nice sir, madam is lucky” i said a thank you and commented that...i was unlucky today as madam is not there neither is the massuese and smiled. She hesitated and said ” Sir if you allow even i can put oil on you. I know how madam does it”I was a little taken aback – she normally would be very reserved – or maybe she was comfortable enough about the idea – i said i am ok – but will you be comfortable? She replied. My Uncle Harold – well, he wasn’t really my ‘uncle’, per se; he was my mother’s cousin, and also one of my godfathers – was the MC for the day; he took the microphone, and told everyone to make their way to their seats, as lunch was about to be served. Lisa and I were up on the main table; Garry, Georgina, Ian and Desley sat on either side of us, along with my parents, and Bill and Olga.The food was particularly good; the caterers were the same people as did the food for the engagement party.. Active avoidance wasn’t paying off. ?Yea, and I’ll call you when?? nope. ?Oke, so next time..?.. One final effort went into ?If that’s all for today I’d like to sign off?..As the voice on the other line twittered on his thoughts slowly drifted away to his remaining tasks of the week. Luckily there were few, this being Thursday. That being said, Cassandra and Amy did most of the work these days. When he had started the company he had pretty much lucked into a great business model that was. I can't believe that it took almost 31 years of life before this happened, but I guess the opportunity has never really presented itself. I will spare you all the boring lead up and just get to the action. We met at a club and ended up in a cab heading back to my hotel at around 3am.This chick was super petite, like 5'1" and prob not even 100lbs. She was wearing a hot little skirt and tight top. Her tits were nice little perky B's. We were fooling around pretty heavy in the cab and she was.