Chapter 26 My Boss’s Wife(2)

• "She's from the Arab Emirates, Dubai and man she's as beautiful as the princesses in one Thousand and One Nights. She sucks me off like it's the only thing she's been taught to do in life. She wants it." He keeps on boasting Though, the only thing I am thinking about is that all this blah blah about sex is arousing me. My boss doesn't tell it right, he has the typical nervous mannerisms of a man who can't satisfy his woman. Anyway, I didn't know he was married and I strangely was starting to get interested. He continues to talk about his wife.
• "You know, I met her when she was a teenager. I never set her up with any other man. Then she grew from a girl into a woman with really big boobs. A stratospheric body. Brunette, Mediterranean colours. You wouldn't understand. She has only known me as a man, which makes me very proud. I of course cheated on her, with women, with stewardesses…" he boasts winking at me before continuing, "But I always end up going back to her, putting it in her mouth, bending her over doggy style."
• I'm sick of his blah blah blah. I smile, politely excuse myself and get up to take a walk. I go back to my seat and he tells me he has a little performance planned for us. That he likes to come home with some cravings, wanting to get it on. I sit back on my seat and the three hostesses set up a small bench in front of us. They are towering over us in heels, wearing their majestic blue uniforms. Throwing their baggy hats toward us they let their hair down. Rhythmic, sensual music starts playing, gradually building the momento.