I realized then that I wasn't alone in the bathroom any longer. Someone had come in during my mindless race for completion and I hadn't noticed until ...ust now. Then, I realized something else. The gasping and rustling sounded a lot like they were doing exactly what I was. My unknown voyeur whimpered and whined, “God, why'd you stop? I'm so fucking close.” Her words sent a current straight to my core. I closed my eyes and let the vibe press to my tender nub. Explosions of color and light. To my surprise I saw that she was not wearing any panty I asked her why? She said that was also urging for sex and masturbated before sleep, F**k this turned me on, I quickly inserted 2 fingers, the middle ones into her pussy, thank god it was trimmed, she said slowly its paining, as we didn’t have sex for long time her pussy was tightened, this turned me one further, I couldn’t wait any longer but she won’t let me insert my cock, so I decided to make her more horny, I started licking her, I. I'm sure my hair was a mess. My back was sore from where Mel's fingernails had dug into my skin. My shoulders and hips ached from their exertions.And I wouldn't have traded that feeling for anything in the world. Except for maybe having Melanie Nakamura wake up in my arms.It had been close to a year since I had sex. Taking a deep breath, I wondered what we were going to do now. I've never been a one-night stand kind of guy. The few relationships I've had were generally long-term. Never. I opened the envelope and inside were five one hundred dollar bills and a telephone number. Underneath it was the name, Gloria.I supposed I could just keep the money and throw the note away but I showered and got dressed, it was about ten or so, my part of the show was over and I went out the back of the club and dialed the number."Hello?" Gloria? It's, um, Rod, from the Club Lullaby." Oh, yes, your phone reads, Ron Clement, that confused me, sorry." That's my real name. I got an envelope from.