It was mid-afternoon, and there wasn't many people around as I ventured into the bathrooms. When you first enter, there's a room with all the sinks an... a half wall seperating it from the urinals and stalls, making it easy to "compose" yourself if you're having some fun, before a person enters the stall area. I kneeled down to see if anyone was in the stalls, but I was alone. There are three stalls and I went to far one and stripped down. I don't usually get naked when I cruise bathrooms, but. I smiled and waved my cell at him. He wrote down his cell number on a napkin and left.I began flirting with him by sending him a couple of sms. I was pleased to know that eh belonged to Konkan and could speak Marathi well.Fianlly he sent me a msg complementing on my figure saying he would like to have me if chance came. I smiled at him across the room and got up and walked, I glanced at my watch he was about to get off duty.I waved to him and started towards the elevetors.Then I changed my mind. Saima started moving up and down. It was a great feeling to get my cock inside her thirsty asshole. We did that for some time and after that I decided to come over her. She agreed to me readily. Now she was being Laid by me on the back. I came over her and parted her legs and then pushed my cock deep inside her cunt. And Saima screamed … In pleasure. I started to ram my rock hard cock back and forth in her aching pussy. Slowly at first, but then as hard as I could. She screamed aloud to take me. “I... I...” She hyperventilated for a few seconds, trying to draw oxygen into her starved lungs. “Oh... Oh god.” Helen slowly became aware that she was drenched in sweat despite the air-conditioning. She regained her senses with her breath after a couple of minutes, just in time to see Mike walk into the room with a bottle of water, his still stiff cock bouncing with every step. Ron helped her sit up, and Helen held out a trembling hand for the water. She coughed with the first sip, and spilled.