I decided to wait and see if anyone came to use it. After a few minutes I heard footsteps, I opened my cubicle door slightly to see who was coming. I ...as slightly disappointed at first as a woman in her mid 50s, who I had seen earlier on the poolside in a rather conservative red two piece costume, approached. She looked rather ordinary with curly permed hair and a rather plain complexion. I had hoped it would be a pretty younger girl. However, my disappointment soon disappeared and my heart. The first dancer motioned me over and was flirting with me, he kissed me gently on my lips and my neck and told me he didn't want to lose sight of me and he would find me when his shift was through. This beautiful man with his Latin accent continued to lavish me with attention until he was told to move on to the other areas of the club. As he walked away I watched him as his muscular body moved to the rhythm of the music, and focused on the patrons of the club. I wondered if I'd see him again. Then Dave said happy birthday gorgeous and I felt his lips touch mine and he kissed me. As he kissed me the door bell went again and hubby said fucking hell I better see who it is you be ok here Dave for a minute and then we can have a drink and a chat laughing as he walked away. As hubby went off down stairs Dave had another tug on my chain and said you look so sexy, thank you I replied they are my birthday presents from Paul. Shall I but my card on the dressing table for you save you getting. The leg holes of his shorts were quite wide and I could slip a hand inside and began to finger his asshole which caused a sharp cry when a penetrated it. One, two, now three fingers were working deep inside and kneading those muscles. His cock was average in length and width and arched upward and was hard as a stone. With my free hands I began to squeeze his hot smooth balls. I wanted to finish him off before anyone did walk in on us. It was a good size building and the laundry room was rarely.