"Go on! Get undressed! I won't peek," she lied. "Dry off!"He blushed (how charming, she thought), but disrobed as she instructed and dried himself. Sh... busied herself preparing the living room for the next stage, surreptitiously looking in on him as he finished and wrapped the towel around his body. She felt a spasm of desire. She had been far too long without a male essence and she had to exercise control to proceed methodically. When he had tucked the ends in to secure the bath sheet in. He had forgotten to ask if it was going to be alright with her husband, or even if she had a husband. To him, it was further confirmation that he should never be allowed to roam unsupervised in civilized society. He wondered if he should call her back. He decided against it. He would make his apologies at the restaurant. *********** Paul was in the restaurant, seated at his table, nursing a scotch-on-the-rocks. He had arrived for his reservation at the appointed seven-thirty. He could have. Kyu na aaj hum yahi taash aur daaru ki peg lagale. Waise bhi kal parso to chutti hi hai yaar.Papa: Nahi-nahi, fir tumhari biwi ki daant mujhe bhi sunni padegi. Tum jaldi nikal jana aaj. Agar unhe pata chala ki tum mere yaha ho aur ghar late pahunche peekar to poori daant mere sar hogi.Uncle: Are yaar, maine pahle hi bata di, ki aaj main tumhare yaha hun aur shayad late aunga.Main uncle ko dekhne lagi ki aisa kab hua?Papa: Tu jhoot mat bol!Uncle: Are, jhoot nahi bol raha, poochlo Swati se, kuch. " Mario turned and gestured at the young lady who had been left at the table. "The young lady with him is his secretary, Katherine. Very pretty, isn't she." Yes, she reminds me of myself when I was her age." If you don't mind me saying, Mrs Letterman, I remember you were extremely pretty as a young lady; you had all our pulses racing back in the old days. I must say you still are a very beautiful woman. Mr Letterman is a very lucky man." You flatter me, Mario. But some men do not realise what.