"A beautiful woman like you sitting alone at a bar in a red dress... who else could I possibly have picked to talk to?" he asked smoothly."Ohhh, you l...ke the dress?" Mhmm," his green eyes lit up as they wandered down my curves and returned to my eyes."It's surprisingly comfortable for how well it fits, see?" I grabbed for his large hand and set it gently on my thigh, leaving his fingers touching the soft fabric of the skirt. We sat there for a few quiet moments, both of us planning our next. Maybe the fruitcake part explained it all; a fruitcake with money.Marcy had looked at expanding by adding several sites in California, but quickly decided against it last year. She found out the taxes were 10 times higher than any other state and that California had the highest rate of missing rental cars in the nation.They were driven across the border never to return. Mexico was off limits to repo men or recovery teams.I took the spec sheet, plane info and broker info with me. I would meet. Then, she tried the girls’ room and since the door was open she tried to sneak in so as to not to disturb me if I was sleeping, only to find me and Rakesh.I had just taken Rakesh’s hard dick out of his pants and I heard a moan. I looked sideways and saw Sakshi with her hands in her panty with her dress pulled up. I motioned her to come closer. She obeyed. As soon as she was close enough, I pulled her by her hair and put her mouth around Rakesh’s cock. She took it in completely in the first go. Wakamatsu, looking back and forth at them. "I'm finding something sodifferent about the way you two look at each other. Something possiblyfascinating? So how did you two meet?" Oh, in college," said Blake, flicking his wrist. "This wild fella lovedto sneak into the Sorority house, and let's just say that's kind of howall this started." No kidding?" said Mrs. Wakamatsu, grinning at Greg. "Now I can see thatlittle sneakiness in him, but really that's a trait of every salesman. Soyou've peaked my.