Your stubble would rub against my skin and I would comment on how sexy it feels and you would say, ‘I wore it just for you.’ You would smile and I...would feel the shape of your smile hot against my neck. We would turn so we’re front to back, your front to my back, your back to the wall. Your lips would kiss softly down my neck, so tender that I swear my body is melting against yours. Your hands would touch my waist and my stomach, stroke the tops of my breasts following the gentle curving line. The shalwar Kamiz she was wearing seemed to be almost a second skin, it was so tight...Azmat said "I wondered if you would like to join us for a drink at Neelum's flat."A sly wink from Azmat made up his mind, something interesting was going on. Thirty minutes later, he found himself sitting in the lounge of a small, well furnished flat, with an ice cold Murree beer in his hand and a hot rod throbbing in his trousers.The photos and homey items littering the room, told him that this was a family. I missed him so much. “me and my friends are having a new years eve party, plus it is one of their birthdays, so we wanted to get him a stripper.”“that’s nice Ricky but I don’t know any services”“haha Nicki, that’s why I want you to do it.” He said with his hand on my arm. “don’t worry I’ll take care of everything for you, you just have to show up and make some money” I looked at him, “what about Hannah?”“she is sick, otherwise I would take her with me, but still would have asked you to be the. But wouldn’t you just know it, she heard him before she saw him, but that booming voice called out “EMMA, MY OFFICE, RIGHT NOW!!” She gave out a sigh, not of resignation, she had already decided she was leaving but of the embarrassment of having to face him after all that had happened. Now, as she walked nervously towards her boss’s office, she just wished she could turn back the clock. As she entered the plush office she looked out of the window behind her boss’s desk and marvelled at.