‘Kent Meo wants to talk to you.’ That other girl said. That’s it. They got on my nerves now. I walked out of there not caring about them getting...killed, I doubt if they talk to me again this time I will kill them with my own hands. ‘Please Kent listen to me please.’ A voice came over. My heart started beating faster on hearing that voice. My legs literally froze there. I moved to see that other girl Meo whatever her name was looking at me with hope in her eyes. I so wanted to say no but my. She knew I was not in her hubby’s friend list so she never even though it was intentional in anywayPreetal: He’s gone to Dubai on a business tripMe: Oh, I said with a sad faceP: It’s ok! Tell me what you’ll haveMe: I wanted to say “you” but I said anything is fineP: I know you like cold drinks and juices. You will have some lemonade?Me: Sure I would Love itThen she went to kitchen and was back in like 15 mins! I had started watching TV by that time! She said “here you go” and handed me the. "This kind, handsome guy really is a dish and I have no-one waiting up for me so I give him my best smile and say thanks.He leads me over to a big shiny blue truck with a very large cab, opens the door and helps me to climb in by putting his hand on my arse and pushing gently which feels nice. Once inside the truck he puts on the heater and I sit in one of the large armchair seats at the front of the truck while he sits in the other one and pours us both some coffee from a large flask. We talk. I dressed in a cross over dress, a very tits out and thigh exposing outfit. I put on stockings; heels but oooops forgot any undies! I know what I want and I intend to get it.Greg – his name – is in his 40s, stocky, close cropped hair and is wearing tradesman’s garb. He is unconventionally handsome, has huge hands and talks like a bit of a geezer! I can see he is checking out my curves and so I ramp up the flirting.Eventually he finds the lead and places it firmly back in its place, he asks me.