But now...It was Friday night. Julia was touring way up the coast, a thousand miles from here. Rather than sit around my apartment I went over to Dian...e Gilmont's party. You met Diane when you visited a few months ago. She's straight but enjoys filling her place with all sorts of people. "The more the merrier," she says and then usually ads something about the more varied the better too. Her place is down at the beach and it's high summer so the dress is pretty informal.I was sipping a nice. "I unlocked the door and backed up a few unsteady steps in the boots...She walked in....dressed in a business suit, tall and lean and a steelyconfidence in her blue grey eyes...she was perhaps a few inches tallerthan me , short cropped black hair and she wasted no time she seemed tohave the economy of motion all the corp executives have. Looking me upfrom head to toe...drinking me in..or was it devouring me...a faintsmile at the corner of her lips?"Very nice, Chrissy...you seem to understand. “Can I help you sir?” I asked him teasingly. He smiled and said, “Perhaps. Did you wear this skirt just for me?” I bit my lip as I slightly giggled, “Maybe. Do you like it?” He pushed his hips against me, and I felt his cock harden against my ass from underneath the fabric of his pants. “Oh yes, it goes quite well with this little black thong of yours,” he replied as he lifted my skirt up to expose my ass. I felt the devious smile come through in his voice. He leaned down over me as he slid. "I'm sorry sir, but I want to make sure." He shrugged, confident now hewas dealing with a madman. Nin was trying to make herself as small aspossible, not wanting to attract Kritsada's attention. "You remember thelast time I was here, sir?" Of course, it was only last week."I told him about my meeting with Jandaeng after I had left Kritsada'soffice and the way Jandaeng had tried to threaten me if I would not workfor him to spy on Kritsada. I told him about Jandaeng letting slip thathe knew I.