Myself Chirag Sharma (name changed for obvious reasons), 28 Yrs of age and living in Noida.I am a product manager by profession and working in a reput...d MNC in Noida. I recently came back to India after completing my overseas project for 10 months.As this is my 1st post here on ISS, Request you all to please provide your feedback. My email ID is (Also available on hangout’s).I have been posted to Africa for a project as a consultant and was traveling alone. Initial few days went off rapidly to. She was wearing a business skirt suit and black patent high heels with sheer tan nylons of course.Anyhow her room had the "please make my room" sign out and I entered and performed my duties. I started making the bed and then moved towards emptying the rubbish from the room. It was my lucky day, in the rubbish bin there were her discarded nylons perhaps worn from the day before. They were silky, soft and sheer to waist tan tights but when I picked them up there was something different about. "A nice cold one did sound good, so I agreed. She started into the house and then looked back. "Please come in. It's too hot to stand out here anymore."Her kitchen was nice and cool and she grabbed me a tall boy and one for herself."I hope you don't mind this brand."I cracked it and smiled."Any beer's a good beer.", I said and then took a long pull."I really do wish I had some way to pay you.", she said again with the same anxious/desperate tone."The beers fine babe. I volunteered anyways."She. I just cleaned it off, if you’d like to go back there before everyone recognizes you. I’ll be right back to take your orders,” she said and hurried away.“How did she know you?” Bonnie asked as we walked toward the table.“She probably thought I was someone else. I’ll find out when she comes to take our order,” I told her as we headed back to the corner table.Brandy grabbed a newspaper off an empty table as she walked by and shook it at me laughing. “Here’s how she knew you! This is the Dallas.