I eventually managed to get this redhead alone where we could chat privately. Her name was Jessica she was about 5ft7 very sexy body. We chatted and I...flirted with her paying her a number of compliments and eventually buying her a drink. As the club filled up we became more into each other and we were soon on the dance floor having a wonderful time dancing with each other. The DJ randomly put on a rather slow song and Jessica and I landed in each others arms and slow danced together. My hand. What, masturbating?" Masturbating," Katya repeated, then added a word in Russian. "Yes. I am sorry, Professor, but -"Lucas raised a hand, and the blonde girl fell silent. "So you were naked when Nancy returned from her evening out, and you were masturbating in front of a pornographic DVD - I assume the DVD was pornographic, Nancy?" I should bloody well hope so," muttered the brunette, then hid a smile and nodded. "Uh, I mean, yes, Professor. It was called Hot Nasty Girls Fucking. Number seven,. “Clyde, you look good in them. Stand by me so I can see and feel how well they fit me.” When I did that, I felt her hands both in front and on my bottom. I thought to myself, “Wow! This will be a date to remember!” “Now sit by me and open your next gift.” Kay handed me another large box, and when I opened it, there was a large round leather paddle. I was about to say something when Kay handed me a card and said, “Don’t say anything until you open the card.” It was a nice commercially made card. “Let’s keep walking, though.”They walked toward Green Park. Grace looked everywhere but at Mac when she spoke. “I was fresh out of college and very naïve. I applied for a job as an interpreter at the embassy in Cote d’Ivoire. I was thrilled when they hired me. I’d been there several months when my boss introduced me to a foreign dignitary, Armel Kouassi, who was a very charismatic and charming man. He took a liking to me and offered me a job as his personal interpreter at twice what I was.