Usually crowded, the hallway was empty except for a black guy about 25, 5'10" and 170 standing by the elevators. He appeared to just be killing time. ...bviously an odd place to kill time. I knew that sometimes guys gave head in the men's room, as several stall doors had been removed years ago. Instead of going in there, I went to a classroom across the hall, went in and shut the door. I moved over to the window and waited.. and hoped...In a couple of minutes, I was glad to see him come in. I. I was not hearing what She was saying, and though I was only a few feet away not once did She look in my direction or give any indication I was there – as always my existence was not of the slightest consequence to Her, any more than an ant, and again another reason why I worshipped Her so much. It was only when the severe wetness at the front of my trousers began to make itself felt as I gradually came round from my reverie, coupled with the stench of cum wafting up from the wet patch that I. You’re a sexy thing, aren’t you?”“It’s your lucky day. Want to have some fun?”“You said we’d fuck. Where do you want to go?”“We could get a room?”“How about under the boardwalk? I’m still working.”“Sure. Under the boardwalk is cool. I’m Kate by the way.”“John. Nice to meet you. You’re so hot!”John and Kate walked down by the water and then under the boardwalk. He seemed to know exactly where to go. Kate was sure he was a player and fucked lots of girls on the beach. She was tickled. "Oh master, yes, yes master, fuck my tits. Fuck your slaves tits master. Ohhhhh" she moaned over and over as I fucked my cock in and out of her velvety tits. The water from the shower, and the sweat from working herself over was creating a nice little sheathe for me to play in. I could tell she was getting close, so I said, "Don't come until I tell you to!"She immediately slowed down her pace, her pussy giving off an erotic musky sent. "Mmmmm, your pussy smells so good. I'll bet you want me to.