[pussluver]

I looked at my phone, it was an overseas number and I have no idea who it was from.

Person msg: Bro, Someone will pick you up.

Me msg: who is this?

Before the person replied, a woman knocked on the window of my car.

She was pretty and petite and does not looked local to me. Her dressing was a simple singlet and shorts.

Sex was not on my mind at that point in time but I put down my phone and rolled down my windows.

Me: yes?

As she bend down to peer through the windows, I could see her the fair cleavage of her ample C Cups forming a deep V.

Woman: Don?

Me: yes?

Woman: I have been waiting for you. let's grab your passport and go.

Me: what is this all about?

Woman: You should have received the message. Look at your new message

I looked back at my phone and there was a new text.

person msg: follow her.

I looked back at the woman and back at my phone. It had been too much for me. First Faith, then now this mysterious text and woman.

Me: What is this about!

I started to raise my voice, but she remained calm.

Woman: Don, I know you are stressed, but I am not too sure myself. My boss asked me to pick you up.

Before I can reply, she reached in and switch off the engine, squeezing her top though the window. Her cleavage was so close to my face, that I could just stick my tongue out and it would have touched her. But no sexual thoughts flowed through my mind right now.

She retracted from the window and walked over to the passenger door, open up the glove compartment, and took out my passport. After she closed the door, she came back to the driver's side and open the door.

Woman: come. Let's go.

I have since calmed down and stepped out of the car.

Me: Hey....how do you know that I kept my passport in the car?!

She ignored me.

Me: where are we going?

She closed the door without raising the window and started to walk to one of the cars parked in the visitors lot.

Me: Hey! the window is still opened.

Woman: don't worry about that. You do not have valuables in it.

I walked over, unsure to remain or get into the car.

Woman: come on. Time is of the essence.

After a short consideration, not feeling threatened, but more curious, to find out the outcome, I got into the passenger seat.