Less than an hour later she arrives, the young girl from the club! She's wearing a short white dress, a very short white dress!"My name's Sofia"For a ...second I can only stare at her, she's a vision, a dream, but then she kisses me and the sweetness of her breath in my mouth brings me back to the present."Hi, I'm Becky, I'm sorry to stare, but you've surprised me"She giggles and I laugh with her."In fact you've stunned me!" I hope you're stunned pleasantly" Oh God yes, but how did - - well you. I peeked into it and saw that it had a hole in the other wall too and could glimpse clothing of a guy in the far stall. He looked into the hole and our eyes met across the empty one. I didn’t know what to make of it until a third guy entered that center stall and shut the door. He took out his penis but didn’t pee, just stood there stroking it. Now I was a bit intrigued. The guy at the other stall stuck a finger through the hole and the man next to me turned and pushed his prick through,. "And don't touch your cock with your hands" she warned me. I walked over to her laying on the bed, my dick so hard for her it stood straight up in the air. When I reached her she spread her legs, God I couldn't believe I was about to fuck this beautiful woman. I stood on my knees between her legs, I put my hands on her legs(to keep from taking my cock in my hand to put it inside her). I rubbed my cock over her pussy to get the wetness on my cock to make it more slick. She put her hands to the. Someplace, racquetball became like sex to us. We met each other’s thrusts. We rolled over each other without hesitation—without breaking the rhythm. We went through foreplay, even sneaking a kiss. We built the tempo, reading each other’s wants and needs—knowing where to stimulate our partner for just the right response. We slid against each other and touched softly when we passed. Our fingers touched as we switched places.And the pace increased.Soon—or not so soon; who was keeping track?—we.