PLEASURED BY MY FATHER’S FRIEND (1)

Leila sat in the bar sipping on her cold martini and looking at the crowd in the bar. The place was sparsely populated being a weekday, but she did not mind.

She simply needed a night out after the long day she had had. A few men threw her obvious signals which she outwardly ignored. She threw a quick glance at her wrist watch and was more than happy she still had an hour more to waste.

She flipped through her cell phone in search of company and was not surprised when her best friend picked up the phone after two rings.

“Hello stranger,” she spoke in a cheeky loud voice and was more than sure she was drunk from the few giggles she sent her way.

“Hey, what are you up to?”

“You know the usual business,” she answered. “Why?”

“I am out today, thought you could join me for a drink or two.”

“I can’t believe I am missing out on a night out with you. You could join us you know?”

This last phase was said with a lot of hesitance; her friend was a renowned escort and had tried to seduce her int