So as I sat on the toilet seat waiting. I thought to myself, "I am in the men’s by myself waiting for a stranger to come and fuck me, am I crazy, de...sperate or both"?I then heard a sound as someone entered, but they sat in the very next cubicle and emptied their bowels. Blah it stunk to high heavens. So there I was bent over the toilet bowl waiting for an on line lover to arrive next to someone taking a shit. I was becoming more nervous and the stench making me want to vomit.Then I must have. The house is in a very remote area and when I reached there the house was so quiet but there are 10 to 12 cars parked in the house. I thought it will be very boring. I knocked the door and heard a ladies voice asking who this is and I said I am Varun Michael’s friend. Then she opened the door and I was so shocked she was in bikini and its Michael’s wife and I was so shocked and my penis got stood in attention and she noticed and told naughty boy come inside. She was leading me and her whole. “Oh you think so?” She asked.“Yeah, if you think you can handle it.” I replied.“You’re cocky.” she said bluntly.“Yeah, so. You think you’re up for it?”“Yeah let’s do it.” she slurred.I grabbed her tiny wrist and pulled her into the first open doorway I could, which happened to be the bathroom. I closed the door behind me to the boos of the crowd as she dropped to her knees and reached for my zipper.“Oh that’s nice.” She mumbled as she pulled out my cock.I put my hand on the back of her head. "Nah, it's okay. I'm used to not having any privacy in the shelter and on the street anyway, as you're well aware with those three men waking me up at one in the morning. This is so much better than what I'm used to having. This will suit me just fine. Do you have a spare sheet for the couch?" You can take my bunk," he said look at his bunk with a guilty, sad look as if he was giving up his weapon or his dog for the sake of her comfort."Nah, the couch, believe it or not, looks more.