He absorbed the occasional twangs of the sitar and the hollow thumps of the tubla. The air conditioners hadn’t been started. Although they tried not...to disturb his peace, the flight crew crept by him one by one to get a quick look at the man whose photograph hung proudly in millions of Middle Eastern homes: a thick, flaxen beard of white flowing to his chest, his head covered by a thick turban, the irises of his large brown eyes surrounded by a white milky haze, and his heavy bifocals. He did. I had met him up earlier in a bar and it was awkward at first, but as the drink started to flow, it got more flirty but i couldnt do anything around my friends as they were friends with my boy friend but they knew i had an attraction to the guy. My boyfriend decided not to come and stay in and play his computer instead. This angered me so i was already frustrated.Once we got into the club we were stuck in a booth. The table covered all our legs and in the group , as drunk as i was i began to. She was as gorgeous as any female could be but she was also insecure and afraid that all of this were but a dream and she'd wake up back in poverty again.They sat together and looked at the menu. The girls made up their minds while the men tried to decide what size they wanted their steak. Both chose the largest cut.Beth's eyes widened when the waitress placed a half pound hamburger, a mountain of fries with two bowls of creamy cole slaw before Erin. Beth only had the chef's salad without the. “Hey Lissa, can you just pop down to my office, I need to talk to you about what’s been going on today?” he asked. “Damn, could it wait. I was literally just about to grab my bag and leave for home.” “I insist Lissa, we need to get something cleared up today between us,” he stroked his aching cock through his pants, trailing his fingers over the hard outline. He was gonna fuck her whether she wanted it or not he decided, besides it would put this tension between them to bed he thought. “Okay.