We climbed in the back and Chen shut the door.
"Where to, Mr Mu?"
I looked over at Sheng Lia and she smiled at me.
"Hilton," I smiled as I took my hand and lightly caressed her cheek before my lips fell upon hers.
After having the most mind-blowing makeup love making, Sheng Lia and I lay back in the tub as I turned on the pipe handle. There was nothing like the feeling of her soft, wet skin pressed against mine and I wrapped my arms around her as her back pressed into my chest. And her perfect small fit nicely between my legs.
Sheng Lia then softly ran her finger up and down my arm as I held her against me.
"Don't you find it something going on that we both decided to come here and we were on the same flight?" She asked.
"Yup. But like the old lady said fate maybe."
"Mu Kang. I had lunch with your mother at this lunch," She said.
"What? Why?"
