But her trained and experienced nose smelled something fishy. She asked me what I was doing and I told her that I came for peeing. As I was going outs...de I brushed her ass with my rock hard tool. The toilet was filled with my precum smell. Oh my god, I have shot some load onto her panty. I started getting nervous. She came out after peeing and told me that I left something on the floor.I was sure it was her panties with my semen in it. She gave me a naughty smile. That was enough for me to go. Angela smiled, having introductions out of the way, I inquired where her family was, to which she replied her husband/son and daughter had gone to finish up all the moving arrangements, that they would be away until Sunday evening.Angela then realized, what I had my eyes on, "Oh Gosh, I am almost naked the water has made my top see through, why didn't you tell me", she blushed and raised her hands to cover her breasts, her body shivering from the cold.I replied "I appreciate beauty and besides. London recognized that Chanel, Cartier, and Dior were all present; their scents lingered, danced, and intertwined with the musky aroma leaking from Judy’s v. The swirling mixture of the come-fuck-me bouquet was quite the aphrodisiac for London. She dipped her hand down in between Judy’s legs and returned her fingers to her tongue to taste the warm honey. The arousal made London’s movements more urgent and precise. She was not in a place for newsy-dialogue. She was ready to fuck. “Are you. There’s a special gift for you both to remind you of your visit but wait until you’re home before you open it.”They thanked her, shook hands all round and on shaky legs they left. Oskar watched them as they wended their way to the exit of the hall and Ingrid articulated his thoughts, “I wonder what they will think when they open their special gifts and see they have been given the dildos they have just been using.”******The night flight home was a perfect conclusion and antidote to the frenetic.