Hot Veiled Minx

She glides through the mall on her sparkling beaded silky abaya. A glamorous veil hides half her face but her eyes have a sparkle in them. She catwalks around holding her monogrammed phone and name brand purse. She spies a lonely man sitting on a bench and carefully sit on the edge not to appear too close. He glances over and does a double take as he takes in her sly wink. She slides a slip of paper out of her purse and casually tosses it to him. Then in seconds she's gone leaving a perplexed man. He looks around then bends to get the slip. On it is written a hotel name and a room number and a time. Could it be what he thinks it is?!?! Did that niqabi just invite him over for sex?
At the appropriate time he dresses well and heads to the room number indicated. The door is opened by the niqabi but his eyes bulge out reactively as all she's wearing is a lacy white teddy accenting her pale brown skin and a full head niqab. She leads him to a table with a bottle of wine. "Drink?" She asks him simply. "No, I don't drink." He replies nervously. She shrugs one lacy shoulder and leads him to the bedroom where she hands him a condom and sprawls herself on the bed. He is not about to refuse such a come-on.
After he is finished and they both are happy she orders him dressed and asks him to leave not bothering to tell him how they can get in touch again.
The Veiled Minx has struck.
She's bored with her life and wants her pleasures no matter where they come from.
She gives Niqabis a bad name.
She thinks he makes her feel hot inside just wait until the Fire girl!