I had to jerk-off...now. “Hey, Dave!” I called out, grabbing his attention. “I’m going to go to the bathroom really quick! I’ll meet you at ...he fourteenth hole!” Dave nodded and went back to focusing on his shot. I immediately raced off towards the clubhouse.This clubhouse wasn’t a particularly popular one, and since it was a Monday morning, there was virtually no one here. I figured I’d have the place to myself.As I walked into the Men’s room, I checked both stalls: empty. I quickly unzipped. They were always tanned, smooth and looked silky. I cannot count the times I had to fight the urge to place my hand on her thigh or knee when we sat together in meetings. She constantly sat next to me and drove me nuts with her ever-present mid-thigh skirts. Just watching her cross and uncross her sexy legs would cause me to have a trouser bump.She was married though, and while I know that open relationships are out there, I had never met anyone who was or even fantasized about being in one. . She had well proportioned buttocks as mostly all Filipino females have. The only exception with Leah as compared to most of the flat chested Filipino females was her 36D boobs. Standing at just 4.8, straight hairs, very fair, and well proportioned for a Filipino she was a stunner. Her stats stood at 22 36 28. But her bums were quite muscular and stood at 30 giving her figure a superb hour glass finish. Her sense of grooming was quite praiseworthy – the way she choose her dresses, her shoes and. “He is morning type, so he will be in villa before you wake up, but do not worry, he knows you are on vacation”.Next morning I was sleeping till 10 am as usual. Just few seconds after I woke up tall black guy in mid thirties went into room, just in pants without any shirt on his body. “Oh sorry, I thought you are sleeping in another room! I am Mike.”“I am Sandra, nice to meet you” I said realizing that I am wearing just tiny black shirt and black lace panties. Also I noticed bulge on his pants..