When I saw her for the first time, she was more beautiful in person than in her photographs. She had gorgeous shoulder-length red hair, big green eyes...that I could get lost in, and a beautiful smile that would brighten up any room.She gave me a wee smile while I gazed up and down her body. She was perfectly toned from gym workouts and I guessed she had C-cup breasts. To me, they were perfect.Eventually, I managed to speak. “Hi, it’s finally nice to meet you in person.” “It’s nice to meet you,. She came on top of me keeping one leg in, and the other on the top of the tub. She started pissing on my whole body. Then she made me sit on the toilet seat and then took a shit. (I didn’t like that.)She then said to clean myself and come out fast. I took a shower and went out like a doggy crawling. It was lunch time and she bought a dog bowl. She had ordered pizza and cheese sticks. She rubbed everything on her pussy and some were spat by her and thrown in the bowl and said to eat.Then later. As I left the aircraft, I flashed a smile and sent great accolades her way. She smiled even bigger, but she also began to blush. She asked if I had a card (business card). I produced one, and she said "I'm done end of day today. May I call you?"I thought I'd died and gone to Heaven. I told her I'd really enjoy that. Experienced as I am, I was torn between "Oh, Yeah - Right" and "Wow - she knows what she wants!" I paid no mind to things the rest of the day, but was surprised about 8 hours after. The stranger's eyes don't leave mine, even as - as I had fantasized about just moments before - his hand strokes his rock hard cock.We're within touching distance now, and you have mirrored our friend by sitting, transfixed, stroking your length as I fondle and finger myself for you both. As I inch closer - I'm almost touching his knees now - he leans forward, reaches out and grabs my hand, he looks right into my eyes as he pulls it towards him and licks each one of my fingers slowly, savouring.