We chatted politely about the menu options, and after we’d ordered our food the conversation fell into the usual topics for strangers; where are you...from? What do you do? Are you here for business or pleasure?“Both” was her reply, with a saucy grin. She was flirty and had a great sense of humour. I flirted back and we laughed all the way through dinner. It felt natural for us to follow dinner with a couple of drinks in the lounge, where the conversation became even more suggestive. I know I’m. I got out of my car and waited, it was a little chilly so I had brought a coat.The car park was at the end of a lane that you see cars coming down I spotted some light and ducked behind a low wall. I watched the car arrive and it parked somewhere over to the right. I wasn’t the car my guy said he was driving so I stayed down, wondering what was going to happen. After a while the car moved on, I guess the driver must have been dogging or looking for d**gs.This happened again over the next 20. When he turned round after shutting the door she had immediately dropped to her knees. She worked his belt and had it unbuckled in seconds, followed by his top button and then his zipper. She yanked his pants and boxers down, dropping them to his ankles, then wrapped her hand around his shaft and sucked on the head of his cock. Bobbing her head forward and back and still maintaining eye contact the whole time, she worked his cock with her hands while her mouth went to town on the tip. It wasn’t. I let out a groan. This was heaven, and I was all ready to explode.She sensed it, and moved forward. Turning to face me, she made me remove the pallu and put my wrists on her shoulders. I repeated the slow lip brush, this time starting from her lips, going down to the neck, the breasts and ending at the navel.She smiled. And embraced me again. This time she asked me to undo her blouse.It was the old fashioned button type design, all of them at the back. I undid them one by one and helped her.