The conversation was very pleasant. We liked each other. I asked her to go to the toilet and she showed me where she was. While peeing I thought I had...found a good friend even if I didn't fuck her. I washed my hands and when I went out ... she was only in her underwear. The thongs formed a great small and tight ass. My cock got up immediately, and I still didn't know if I was dreaming or if it was the reality. She walked over to me and took off my pants. My penis popped like a springboard in. "Hope you don't mind one more fan watching."It was this guy I had hooked up with a few times recently; it had been a few weeks since I had seen him, but I was happy to know he was going to be watching me.I started the show like I always do, chat a little, tease a little. I had started squirting a bit, when my phone went off again."That pussy looks so good mmmmmm"It was him again. I had been wanting to fuck him, and I was free and horny that night, so I texted him back: "I can be there in 45. You can’t hope to stand toe to toe with her. Maybe you can tire her out if you’re always moving, making her come to you.”“Right.”He turned to see Truda come out of her office. She proudly walked to the ring as the twenty or so people who had been hanging around stood and cheered. His attention was so fixed on Truda that he failed to notice as Karla entered the ring dressed in a tight fitting referee shirt and a pair of short gym trunks. She walked over to him and put her hands on his. Then I prepared myself and decided to face whatever happens. After some time I slept on the sofa.When I woke up the next day it was really surprising for me because she acted as if nothing happened, then I thought of continuing the same. After some time I found that she was acting in a very strange manner, when she was serving me my breakfast she bent her body so much, so her cleavage was completely visible. It was very seducing and my cock started to rise like a giant banana. But I was unable.