She came out of the changing room, aka the restroom, and I was hard instantly. I hoped she wouldn’t notice as we had a long day ahead of us. However...she did notice and she even came up to me real close reach down and ran her hand along my bulge and asked, "Does daddy like what he sees?" I couldn’t believe this. I wanted her so bad and to have her push my buttons like that, I just moaned and told her she knew that I liked her a lot and it was hard enough to do this without her teasing me. I got. The doors of the car loudly slammed open, interrupting me. A young blonde girl carefully stepped into the entrance of the door next to my assailant but stopped dead."What the fu-" Before the words could fully form, the woman in black forcefully grabbed the young girl by the hair and violently dragged her into the car, pinning her against her chest with the knife blade tight against her throat."What the fuck is going on! Let me go!" The young girl struggled and attempted to twist away to no. Come, follow me.” Mindlessly, I started after her weaving through the crowd and trying to see where she was taking us. My cock started to swell as I looked at her ass sway in the tight black skirt and glimpsed her muscled thigh through the slit that opened up with each step she took. Glancing at her hand, I saw that she too was married and then I realized that I did not even know her name. Before I knew it, she had led me out of a side door and we were now in a hallway that ran the length of. Her friends used to giggle. Anyway, during the lecture that day her group sat behind me and she sat in the same place as the first day. One of her friends tapped my shoulder and passed me a chit with “cool bike mister” written on it I wrote “thank you m’lady” and passed it back, she showed it to the pretty girl and they both laughed, usually in the break, we would go out and her group used to stay in the room only, that day we decided to stay back too(thanks to me) and I went to her to said hi,.