Her name was Judy and I had always fancied her but nothing came of it. When I told Anne, my girlfriend, she understood that Judy was just a platonic ...riend. In order to be civil about it we arranged to meet up with Judy and her college friends at the famous Bull and Bush pub in Hampstead.There were about twenty of them and me and Anne sat with Judy and a couple of her close friends. Nothing special happened until just before closing time when out of the blue Judy asked Anne if I could escort. It might be better if I was to make that state visit round about now," said Jamie.There was a pause in the discussions as everyone took in Jamie's words and thought about the implications."I'm not altogether sure that would wise, your Grace," said Sir David."Why, Sir David?" Jamie asked."Well state visits take months of planning. Every little detail has to be considered and dealt with. Just making a request with virtually no notice at all isn't the done thing." The Ambassador replied."No, Sir. ” She said. “That will cost you….Mmm. $50 dollars.” I said. She smiled. She reached under her breast on the couch. She pulled out $50 wet dollar bills. She hand me the wet money. I smiled. I then got off the couch. I looked down. I kicked off my white shoes. I then watched as she picked up the rest of her money off the floor. She still had $50 left. I slowly pulled off my black shirt. I then walked between her legs. She slowly ran her hands up the back of my thighs. She was. I wasn’t really into footy but I said ok. I thought Chris would like some socialising. After the game Andy and I went to the pub and I got a bit uncomfortable as he began to offer to buy the drinks and he patted my thigh. He did it three or four times and I wondered about him. We went back to their home and Chris said goodbye and we walked home. I asked Chris did she have a good time. The sort of thing you ask. She was unusually quiet and didn’t say much. I thought maybe things didn’t go ok..