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As she dressed for the
party, Cheri thought about Jav.
 
His body
was that of a Greek god, his eyes sparkled like the blue skies over the
mountains, and he could do things with his mouth that made Cheri’s toes
curl.
 
Her clothes had been laid out for
her, though she didn’t know if that had been Jav’s doing or someone
else’s.
 
She had thought that she would
be stuck in stuffy classrooms as part of the exchange program, but so far it
was like an extended vacation, filled with lavish events, not to mention earth
shattering orgasms.

The party that night
kicked off with an erotic massage demonstration by naked models.
 
A sexy mustached masseur began sensually
massaging a blonde girl while aromatic incense, candles, and massage oils
filled the air with exotic smells.
 
As
their sensual rubbing progressed, the demonstration soon transformed into an
all out erotic event.
 
Cheri turned to
Jav to see his reaction, but he kissed her, intoxicated by the aromas and
encouraged by the uninhibited display of sensual sexuality.
 
When Cheri came up for air, she noticed that
the party had quickly become a metrosexual orgy.
 
There were heterosexual couples, bisexual
groups, homosexual couples, and lesbian lovers everywhere, not caring who
witnessed their copulations.
 
Cheri
wondered why Jav had brought her here.
 
She had not quite figured him out yet.
 
He didn’t try to engage anyone in sex, nor did he try to have sex with
her at the party.
 
He simply took her by
the hand and led her from one coupling or group of couplings to another.
 
It was around two in the morning by the time
they had finally returned to the hotel.

“Why did you take me
there?” Cheri demanded, feeling none too shy.

“It is my duty to escort
you to many events,
mon
Cheri.”

“But that wasn’t a
cultural event.
 
It was a sex party.
 
I mean, I don’t judge, but if you wanted sex
we could have stayed here.”

Jav chose his words very
carefully.
 
“Local customs vary from
culture to culture and what is considered a cultural event varies as
well.”
 
He wanted to say much more, but
he was forbidden to do so.
 
“Get some
sleep, Cheri.
 
Tomorrow will be a long
day.”

Her sleepy eyes lit up.
 
“Why?
 
Where are we going?”

Jav simply smiled and
turned out the light.

The following day the
two of them departed to a destination known to Jav but not to Cheri.
 
The jet they boarded was luxurious, to say
the least, but it did not make up for the secrecy surrounding Jav and the
exchange program.

“Who owns this jet?”

“The exchange program.”
 
That was the only response
that Jav was allowed to voice.

It was a long flight and
Cheri grew weary.
 
She and Jav were
seated in their own private cubicles with every amenity, but it didn’t replace
human contact.
 
She was exhausted and slept
a little, and she was startled when the door to her cubicle opened and Jav took
her by the hand.

“Where are we?”

“We are in
Dubai
,
mon
Cheri.”

“
Dubai
,
why?”

“Come with me.”

Waiting for them was a
highly polished black and white flying machine with three golden stripes
dividing the center of its elegant body.
 
The pilot and his assistant were already firing up the engine as their
helicopter descended in the nearby air field.
 
Male and female uniformed attendants welcomed them aboard the luxurious
jet.
 
Smaller than the previous airliner,
this jet reflected its owner’s elegance.
 
Cheri had not yet met the owner, but Jav assured her that she would meet
him very soon.
 
The crew performed their
task excellently on behalf of their wealthy employer.
 
As soon as the luggage was loaded and Cheri
and Jav were once again seated in the lap of luxury, the short journey
began.
 
Before they knew it, the flight
attendants requested that they fasten their seat belts as the plane descended
into
Abu Dhabi
airport.

Cheri was growing accustomed
to luxurious surroundings.
 
A golden
Rolls Royce was at their service when they descended from the jet.
 
The chauffeur had gotten out of the car and
he held the doors open for them to step inside.
 
Cheri was tired from the long journey despite its luxuriousness, and
there was an hour yet to go.
 
A boring
trek, there was nothing around them but heat and sand.
 
Cheri had never been interested in visiting
the
Middle East
, but she supposed that it was
all a part of the exchange program.
 
As
they were driven toward a palatial mansion, a Romanesque fountain in the center
of a huge manmade lake welcomed them.
 
The Rolls stopped and several manservants appeared to carry their
luggage to the guest mansion that Jav and Cheri would share.
 
The expansive property consisted of a
palatial building where the Master, who Cheri would meet later, and his male
entourage lived, large tennis and squash courts, and numerous guest
houses.
 
The guest mansion reserved for
Jav and Cheri was air conditioned to Cheri’s relief, with a spacious sitting
room, a large bedchamber, a dining area, and adjoining bathrooms with spa
facilities.
 
Beside the huge bath and
shower areas were a wet and a dry sauna.
 
Outside the bedroom was a secluded dip pool in the indoor courtyard
where residents could relax in private.
 
Once again, Cheri had stepped into the lap of luxury and she wondered
where all the money was coming from.

Early the next morning
Cheri was awakened by a servant who insisted upon bathing her.
 
“I…I can do it myself.”
 
The servant seemed angry with her and spoke
in a language which Cheri did not understand.
 
Fearful of upsetting Jav more than anyone, she relented.
 
Afterward she was served breakfast.
 
Jav was not afforded a private bathing, but
he did join Cheri for breakfast.

“Cheri, you must not
resist the gifts.”

“What gifts?”

“The gifts of your personal servant…the bathing.”

Somehow she knew that
Jav had been told.
 
She lowered her head
and said nothing.
 
As soon as they had
finished eating, a manservant led them to meet the Master.
 
He wasn’t wearing what Cheri had
imagined.
 
No long robe or headdress was
seen.
 
He was dressed in a polo shirt and
shorts.
 
He looked like an American.
 
He was much younger than Cheri would have
imagined, too, his youthful body toned and very nice.
 
He was sexy.
 
Jav watched Cheri’s response to the man, hoping that she would find him
attractive.
 
The Master greeted them
warmly as a manservant served
them
drinks.
 
As the sun was high overhead, they went
inside the main house, assembling in a large living room in the main mansion,
and waited for their host to begin speaking.

“Who have you brought,
Jav?”

Jav spoke on Cheri’s
behalf, introducing her as a foreign exchange student on a mission to learn
Arabian culture and traditions.
 
Cheri
gave him an awkward glance, but said nothing.
 
She had not been informed that the program was designed especially for
Middle Eastern culture.
 
She was told
that she would be studying many cultures.
 
Feeling Cheri’s look of scorn upon him, Jav suggested a tour if it was
not too much trouble.
 
The Master
understood quite well the surprise in Cheri’s eyes.
 
He had seen the look before.
 
He took them to the roof of the main building
where an Olympic sized pool and a well equipped workout facility was
located.
 
“You can use these at any
time,” he said, looking at Cheri.
 
She
was introduced to her physical trainer, though she didn’t understand why she
would need one.
 
He was a nice looking
Italian man whose accent made her melt.
 
Three large comfortable day beds surrounded the rooftop swimming pool
deck.
 
These were used mainly for the
Master
’s
business soirées and
private functions.
 
As this was
explained, Cheri wondered if the private functions were sex parties in disguise.

A few days after
Cheri and Jav had been at the Master’s
house,
Cheri
was finally settling in and trying to learn the culture when Jav informed her
that they would perform at a special party for the Master and his friends.

“Perform?
 
I’m not a performer.”

Jav smiled, just
as he had done when she had asked where they were going when their destination
had been this place.

After Cheri had
been bathed and dressed once again, Jav escorted her to the main mansion which
was filled with guests.
 
The guests were
predominantly men, which Cheri had learned was the norm with most Arabian
parties.
 
Impeccably groomed and dressed
either in traditional Arab clothing or in suits, these were the movers and
shakers of the Emirates.
 
As the evening
went on, alcohol flowed freely as did the smoking of hookahs.
 
Live musicians played while
Jav and Cheri
were prepped by their
personal servants for their performances.
 
Dancing is what they wanted and Cheri loved to dance.
 
As she danced to the music, Jav stepped aside
but not before he had whispered to her to begin undressing.
 
He smiled and stepped away, not giving her a
chance to protest.
 
As she stripped down
to her silk panties, the men began to throw money onto the stage.
 
Then the music ceased and Cheri sat down to
catch her breath.
 
She had charmed the
men with her blondish brown waves and her big blue eyes, flirting with them and
seducing them with her eyes.
 
She learned
from Jav that one of the men had won her for a night.
 
She looked at him in disbelief.

“What?”

“Shh.”
 
Looking toward the winning bidder, he said,
“He was the highest bidder.”

Cheri thought
about refusing, but to do so would mean that her time abroad would be
terminated and she would be required to pay the remainder of the amount of
money that the exchange program was spending on her behalf.
 
She had agreed to this when she signed on the
dotted line, but nowhere had the exchange program detailed this type of
activity.
 
Vague at first, the rules were
becoming clearer to her every day.

By the time the guests had bade the Master farewell, Cheri
was soaking in a luxurious bath.
 
Jav
entered and she reached out to him, expecting a night of romance and love.
 
But that was not why he had come.
 
The man who had bid the highest for her now
summoned her to his suite.

Apprehensively, Cheri knocked on the door of a burly Arab
gentleman.
 
Directing her into his
beautifully decorated living room, he told her to wait as he proceeded to
inform his
Master
that she
had arrived
.
 
A suave man
in his early thirties entered wearing a white bathrobe.
 
His English was perfect and before she knew
it her bidder was tickling her nose with the tip of his tongue before savoring
her delicate lips.
 
She had seen only the
burly man when she danced and had expected to be with him tonight and not the
Master, but this god of a man was not what she had expected.
 
She wanted this younger sexier man she knew
only as Master.
 
As quickly as he had
taken her for the kiss, he released her and showed her to a comfortable sofa before
he sat down beside her.

He smiled at her.
 
“You are an excellent dancer.
 
I
have asked Jav to join us.”

Cheri thanked him for the compliment and then kept silent,
not knowing if she was to respond to his statement.
 
She looked up and Jav was standing in the
doorway smiling at her.
 
The Master bent
toward her neck and inhaled her sensual aroma deeply, as if savoring the
sweetness of a spring flower.
 
Gently
nibbling her earlobes, he eased his thirsty lips down her neck before sinking
in his pearly fangs as if drawing delicious nectar like a honey bee.
 
Intoxicated by the
Master’s
vampire-like kiss, Cheri felt shocks of
electric currents vibrate down her arching spine.
 
French kisses filled her as the Master’s
desires rendered her helpless.
 
Laying
her down on the loveseat, the Master’s obsessive glare stirred her longing for
his manhood.
 
Willingly she surrendered
to the moment.
 
The Master’s erection was
full and he entered her there on the loveseat while Jav watched.
 
Cheri knew he was watching and this was new
to her, but she couldn’t stop her lover.
 
She wanted him to fuck her hard and she wanted to scream her
pleasure.
 
As they
merged into
sexual unity, Jav sat and watched as if an erotic video had been switched to
the on position.
 
Seduced by the
tantalizing nakedness of Cheri, his own manhood began to grow as if drawn into
the erotic realm which Cheri and the Master now shared.
 
Nothing but lustful releases could satisfy
their overwhelming genital hunger.
 
Cheri
screamed her pleasure again and again, and as the Master fucked her she watched
Jav in his masturbatory quest for his own pleasurable release.