Mallika was wearing traditional Kerala white saree with slight makeup. I was missed my self watching her. She shook me and said, will you just watch o...r shall we move inside. I said sorry and walked with her to the hall. I asked her about her husband, she replied he will be back next week. While having dinner she said, Rahul i am having one long lasting desire. I want it to be fulfilled today. I asked Mallika what was her desire. She said she want to enjoy me like a husband in bed. As a gigolo,. She was dressed. She put the finishing touches on her hair that shone with blonde highlights. Her makeup was carefully chosen to bring out the green fire in her eyes. She was ready. She hoped.She arrived at the restaurant 30 minutes early, as was her habit with any appointment, and asked for a seat in the corner. This afforded her the opportunity to see everyone who came into the restaurant. She did not want any surprises at this point. She was waiting, breathlessly, watching closely for him to. I was speechless. Mikey walked towards me and purred, “I hope you don’t think I am too naughty. Please forgive me. Do I look naughty?” She certainly did. Before I could reply, Mikey took both my hands in hers. She placed my left hand on the thin material covering her right breast. She placed my right hand under the hem of her skirt. I could feel that she was not wearing any underwear, just the flimsy silky covering over her pussy provided by the bodysuit, and I could even feel that she had. I couldnt help it i could feel my cock starting to get hard under my pants."mr johnson you have always been so nice to me, I wish i had a daddy like you."...I was in shock i had no idea what to say to this girl. but i already knew i could manipulate this situation, my mind began to race.."rebecca, your a very sweet young girl and i am glad you think i am nice, but i am a grown man and me not being your actual father, there isnt much I can do" but i would be such a good girl for you, my mommy.