He could not - I had to collect evidence - to dare the slightest gesture in my direction. It was then that the click occurred. Rather clicks, it was l...ke the sudden collapse of a dam, like a big rocking motion, as if the world was reversed, as if I found myself suddenly invested with a wonderful power, gas and magical origin. I felt growing up, inflate, vibrate in a new and unknown power. Conversely, I felt dwarfed Christine, she was now relegated to the role of a pathetic scared k**. She. The next thing he saw, in his quick scan, was the distinctive boots- the very same that had been worn by his mystery woman. Excitement filled his chest until he caught a look at her face. Then his excitement dropped like a hard stone in his gut.Mike didn’t even want to consider the slim odds that had placed him and his daughter in the same bar on the same night. Then there were the slimmer odds that the woman who had given him the best orgasm he had experienced in years was also his own. Tentatively looking in his direction, searching for a sign that he was here for more than just a release of pressure on his bladder, and that maybe he'd like to empty his balls. Just a faint smile to cross his lips, or a blatant waving of his semi aroused cock in your direction. My heart rate would always race and my cock would quickly become aroused upon such a sign, soon to be encased in the hand of my newfound companion and manipulated. It was only polite to reciprocate, then suggest that we. I assumed as we were both undressed that we’d be running, so kicked off my shoes, holding them in my left hand, put my bag over my shoulder, held clothes in my right hand and prepared to follow her. I knew I was extremely turned on and felt very wet but as I crouched down to pick up my shoes, I was shocked to see that a puddle had formed between my feet. No sooner had I stood up than Alex was telling me to follow her. As we exited the confines and relative privacy of the lift, I felt such a.