At first I did not know if the hand belonged to a lady or to a gentleman; but if did not matter to me right then…That nice hand began gently squeezi...g and playing with me, pulling my hardening cock towards the hole. It began stroking my foreskin and I suddenly felt a wet tongue on my cockhead and then a warm wet set of lips started sucking on my thick dick…Now I was pretty sure: those wet lips belonged to a hot woman…She swirled her tongue around the gland as s added also a very nice hand job.. It was around then I noticed that she was naked... and beautiful. Like, fucking gorgeous, and exactly my type. Before I even heard her voice I was getting wet again. Me. On the visual alone. When she did open her mouth and say something I almost died. The tone was extraordinary. This lovely thing takes some serious care where her vocal health is concerned.We talked awkwardly for a minute, but nothing much. Apparently I'm not the first surprise guest she's run into in the bathroom. I'm. Equally he had demonstrated his intellect and ambition in his degree choice and his fleet-footed career change. He was more than ordinarily solvent and it wasn't just because of his pay-off. He was a rising star in a sector that was developing rapidly. But more importantly she had seen the glint in his eyes. The one that told of that one thing every woman wants in a man, even just once. Once she saw that dangerous, piratical, glint, nature told her that she wanted her children to have Jack's. Then I asked her nameMe: what’s your name? She: none of your business.I got disappointed so I just went away from her and again started playing volleyball. After some time she left. At evening we went to the club and my luck she is there with her husband which is quite good but not more than me :p. She looked at me and just turn her face. Then I started to dance and I burned the floor. She looked at my dance very seriously. After that, her husband left fully drunk now she is all alone.I went.