I was standing between her legs, my heart racing, I slid the tip of my cock head inside her juicy black wetness. She inhaled sharply, I looked at her ...face, her mouth slightly open she watched my white cock as I extracted it wanting her to see how big my manhood is. Sliding my cock up over her pubic hair, i slid back inside her a little further this time halfway in. She was amazingly tight. She inhaled again looking at me and our eyes locked."That's it baby, it's ok," I said slightly out of. The table was only big enough to sit two at so she thought she would be safe enough sitting there on her own. Not for one moment did she think that the tall, bald, attractive, sexy man she spied yesterday would follow her footsteps and sit down at the table with her.She continued to eat her breakfast and drink her coffee, giving him eye contact only to acknowledge his presence. They sat in silence for what seemed to be ages, when the tall, bald, attractive, sexy man introduced himself to her.. I took a deep breath, tried to clear my mind and walked out the door before I could stop myself. I arrived early. I am always early; I can't help it, I am terrified of being late for something, so I overcompensate and get there far too early. I grabbed a table as the bar was getting busy and ordered a glass of wine. I was so nervous my hands trembled slightly as I held the glass. I half hoped he wouldn't turn up when I felt the lightest touch on my shoulder and looked up to see him smiling down. Finally Mr. Jespers came over to me and demanded, "Is that your phone, Lisa?" Huh?" That's when I realized the ringing was coming from one of the front pockets of my backpack. I pulled it out staring at it in surprise. Then I looked up at him and asked, "Uh, how do you turn it off?"He snatched it from me and hit the accept button and demanded, "Who is this?"I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head when he found out who it was."Mr. Andrews? This is Mr. Jespers, you're former history.