I immediately took out my engorged cock and started stroking it. There was a hole in the stall wall and while waited I thought about my buddies cock...and how it felt like velvet when his cum ran down my throat. I stroked faster and harder then I heard the door creak open and All I could see through the crack in the door was a middle aged guy maybe 35. He sat down in the stall next to mine.I peered through the hole and his cock was amazing. It had this fat cockhead that I started to drool. Once she shuddered a few times, dripping juices all over my face, she climbed off and lay back on the bed. I knelt between her spread thighs and slid my cock into her sweet pussy to the hilt.We made love for awhile; her breasts swayed up and down as her heels dug into my ass, pulling me closer. I smiled as she started panting faster and faster, her eyes rolling back into her head. She shuddered hard, clutching my cock rhythmically while she came. Dima looked up at me with lust in her eyes and. I asked if Nichola knew what washappening; Dad answered this saying "Not at present, the specialiststhink that if she knew she didn't have to rush back to return to thework she loves it would in all probability slow her recovery".Mum then continued "but as soon as she is capable of understanding thesacrifices you have made to help us, we will tell her everything".We continued to discuss Nichola, in herself she was fit and healthy, theafter effects of her attempted suicide were thankfully. Everything in my life had changed. The secrets of the ladies room would unravel, the idea of sitting down to pee, freshening up, all setting in. I found my way back to him and noticed the clock high up on the wall. Shit, we had been here almost two and a half hours already. We said our goodbyes and grabbed our belongings and shuffled across the parking lot, the taste of champagne still heavy on my tongue. He opened the car door for me and I swung my heavy gown and legs into the car. Traveling.