As she stood up she took me by suprise in saying "I really like you and want you right now".Well I was dumbfounded to say the least. "Where" I said, "...ow about the toilets" she answered. I looked at her and she said "Follow me", as we made our way to the customer toilets, she certainly wasn't giving me up. I followed her into the ladies and found it was rather spacious, it was clean and there were six cubicles, she chose the last one.As she opened the door and went in I followed, I turned to. After an hour of phone sex and we agreed on a meet on the next evening. I went to the place where she had called me and called her up. She told me that she will not be able to come to that place and invited me at her home.I agreed on that and went towards her building, we were on phone and she was guiding me towards her house as soon as I rang the door bell, I saw a gorgeous lady standing right in front of me wearing shorts and T-Shirt.I was staring at her and she was smiling at me and suddenly. Spit dripping and snot bubbles bubbling, tears in her eyes, Sadie is taking more cock inches than ever. I ask her if shes ever been "finger cuffed" before, Sadie looks confused. I then ask if shes ever been spit roasted? Still confused, i say nevermind. We decide to move to the bedroom. I lay down and Sadie hops on guiding me into her pussy. Peggy comes in and pushes Sadie forward, lining her fake dong up with Sadies asshole. A little lube and we are DPing Sadie. Sadie in now laying on my chest. Arrival in London, taxi to the Dorchester Hotel, checking in (she was sure the concierge knew what she was doing… she felt so guilty) and then in the lift clutching the key to Room 342. The room was wonderful, big bed and a luxurious bathroom. She ran herself a bath and relaxed with the bottle of Chardonay she had ordered and the room service had delivered in 5 minutes. She thought of the evening ahead as she stretched out in the warm bubbles, her free hand slipping down to her freshly smooth.