She introduced herself as Margaret Dunning-Holt and offered that she was in the area scouting settings for an upcoming book she was illustrating.I hav... to say that we rather hit it off. Conversation flowed easily over drinks, and then Margaret suggested that we share a table for dinner.Our waiter readily agreed to the change, and as he moved to speak with the Maître d', Margaret firmly gripped my fingers and whispered, "Look, look out of the window. Quickly!"I turned to see a beautiful Hind. "Christ almighty!" another guy moaned, and hot cum splashed between my legs, landing on my pussy and dripping down to Leah's cunt.There were a dozen guys watching us, jerking off to us. We were the only ladies present. The red-head stayed at the club, still looking for her boyfriend. I hoped she found him, although how she was going to explain the cum leaking out of her ass and cunt I had no idea. She didn't have a husband that understood that his new wife just needed to have some fun on her. Martin said he used to play rugby so he was 'hunky and husky' with minimal body hair and rated his looks as just average. I was not too fussed with what he looked like, but did like a man who looked and acted like a real man should. Big strong thighs, arms and hands were a huge turn on for me. The gold ring on the wedding finger was an added bonus. I hoped he wore it when he came around later. My ass was more than ready for a good hot hard pounding. I heard my flatmates get up, shower and get. I had stored my files and what minimal office furniture I had (in flagrant violation of all the fire laws, of course) in the basement of my house. I was going to order new cards and change my e-stationery when Jason Whittaker told me there was a vacant office in his suite downtown. The rent was only mildly extortionate, and the main lease had five years to go, so I took the sublet for three years with an option for two more, with a six-month good-guy clause, so if I paid six months’ rent I.