.”Preethi: “Well you can see me here live”Me: “But I wanted to see the thong that you were wearing under this skirt”Preethi: “How can you ...be so sure I am wearing anything under this skirt?”Hearing that I felt and an urgent urge to put my hands on her ass over her skirt and feel her up. She realized from my facial expressions and my eyes going over her ass that I was getting horny.She said: “I think parking area would be quite deserted now”We had a separate building for parking with 8 floors. We. ”He had no doubt that his assistant did remember correctly, “Is there the VIP list available?”She smiled, “There all VIP’s of course,” he nodded in agreement as it was standard practice in the industry to call all the clients VIP’s especially on any invitations. She scrolled down the list showing the last fifty or so high-lighted in red; “But these are the VIPs!”“Ahh… yes, that I can work with” he answered as she stepped away and he slid back to examine the list more closely.“Is there anything. Eventually weended up at "Brannigans" where the drink continued to flow freely.I remember seeing a stunning blonde across the other side of the cluband headed across. When I got nearer I saw that she was with twofriends, one a short fat red-head, the other an obvious dyke built morelike Justin Leonard (the rugby player) than any girl I've ever seen.This was an opportunity too good to miss, so with my usual charm Imuscled in and started cracking jokes. Normally my insulting behaviourcauses girls. ' He said 'You need kicks.' 'Thanks.' As she returned her head back into what was a more comfortableposition. 'No need to thank me.' Said the stranger taking a mouthful of liqueur 'Ishould be thanking you.' 'You're welcome.' She groaned, feeling the aches and the accompanied fatigue.Even this small talk was too much as she gave up and drifted at first intoan inner world and then to sleep. The dull light of the dawn had started to filter through the drapes but itwas the chill of the morning.