I was going to need help over the next several months.The communications console was beeping at me and sure enough the message from the star base was ...n. They asked a bunch of questions, said no rescue ship was available and that I'd need to hold up on some habitable planet until a rescue ship could arrive in the area in five to seven months. They said that we should contact the passenger liner company and see if they could send a ship sooner. I muttered under my breath that 5 months was way to. When I reached my hotel a message from my client was waiting for me stating that I should meet them at nine in the morning for some urgent discussions.In the morning I rang up Kiran. 'Sorry Kiran I won't be able to come today, ' I told her... 'Kya koyi aur milgayi hai chodene ko (Have you found some else to fuck, ' she giggled.'Kaash mil gayi hoti (I wish I had found one), ' I laughed, 'no, I've a meeting.''When do I see you again?' Kiran asked.'Tomorrow morning at the usual time, ' I. The salwar kameez she was wearing had a pretty deep neck. I could even figure out she was wearing a red bra. She didn’t notice me and I too started working in between catching glimpses of her cleavage.Now I started to think about her in a very erotic way. She was about 5’7’’ with at least 36c boobs. Nice full buttocks and a very curvy figure. She was dusky and her lips were so full and red. I started to get excited and that was evident through the tent that had formed inside my jeans. She. A few more years and I was on the verge of splitting up with my partner and Rhianna had discovered alcohol! Oh boy had she ever! She went out frequently with an established friend who had a live-in male partner and nearly always got drunk. I was called upon to drive and pick them up from clubs and pubs quite often. They nearly always emerged from a crowd of guys and jumped into the car looking like dishevelled tarts and flirted with me all the way home. When I dropped her friend off Rhianna.