The image is what awaits me when I get home from work in about an hourand I feel like one of the luckiest men alive. I stare at it forminutes, wanting...to go into the bathroom stall and jack off to thepicture, it feels like I'm beat red and I suppress the thought. Jenny'sstaring at me through my phone screen, the picture only shows her fromthe neck up. She's sitting in her car with phone held where her rearviewmirror is, she has it zoomed in and I can't tell which hand is holdingthe phone. Her. Now I was just enjoying myself pushing my ass back on him making his go faster. We went for a good long time it felt like I did not care how long as long as it did not end! He started going really hard, really fast. He then said “I’m about to cum” I just thought he has a condom on. I really want him to bust inside me. At that point I did not care about anything else but him busting inside me. I said “pull out, pull the condom off and slam in back inside me and cum as deep and hard as you can!”. I enjoyed the brief encounter for what it was and kept shaking my ass to whatever beats the dj played. The club closed and the stranger asked if I would like another drink, indicating that him and his friends were from out of town and staying at a hotel where the bar would still be open. My friend and I took advantage of this and headed back with them, sitting in the hotel bar till 6am before considering ordering a taxi home. My friend was invited back to their hotel room, and off she went. Adam felt his cheeks flush. He wasted no time in sitting down. The blow to his ego was not as painful as the hot sand against his bare skin. A quick rummage through his knapsack brought out a beach towel. He spread it out and knelt down on all fours to fix the corners.“Nice ass!”He turned back to see the blonde had returned to lying on her side. She was looking at him and smiling. He mumbled a thanks.“I´m Didi, by the way.” She smiled. “I´m staying at the villa next to the British.