.all the clues were there. But, I watched them ride off and I really didn't care if they hid to watch or not. I doubt they did since they were a coupl...e. My Internet woman wasn't too concerned either as she just grinned and directed her eyes right back to my crotch when they were out of sight.I didn't want our chance encounter to end with the police visiting, so I wasted no time getting down to business. I unzipped my shorts and freed my growing cock. She let out an approving moan as I stroked. She answers by biting my nipple."We can't." Shhhhh."She isn't playing fair, knowing how much I love her sucking my nipples. I am on fire and give in, reaching for her breasts. My hands move underneath her top, happy to find she isn't wearing a bra. I love squeezing her plump tits. She whispers how beautiful I am while nibbling my earlobe, moaning.We grind our crotches against each other, passionately kissing, fondling each other. My new pussy is tight. It still feels different to me. Making me. I sat in front of her but could not talk. She reached out and gave me a hug thanking me. She leaned out to kiss my left cheek. Now I am very relax. I told her I was glad to have come for her and would help with anything she needed. “Anything” she said and then she brought her lips to mine. I was stunned at first but slowly responded to her kissing. Her tongue reached mine and soon we were kissing hot and heavy. Slowly I lowered her down on the bed and moved beside her. My hands caressed her and. Saskia wasn't on duty, but the girl who escorted us to a booth was a very reasonable substitute. She was gypsy-dark and had a gold ring in one nipple.'Two bottles of Mahou and some tapas, please. Whatever you think we'd like.' She looked suggestive and hurried off. Si leaned towards me.'What the fuck is this place, and why are you being treated like the Sultan of Brunei? Everyone one here looks like a merchant banker and you're a fucking English teacher for God's sake.' He looked round again..