Sitting on the edge of the table, he shuffled back to lie prone with his semi-flaccid cock resting on his thigh. The woman beckoned Fay to straddle hi...m on the table, lowering her pussy to his mouth clearly pleasing Fay. "You like that?" asked Jack smiling. "Long tongue," replied Fay. They laughed. The woman reappeared in shot still wearing the strap-on this time she spread the man's legs propping them onto her shoulders by his ankles. "What the?" said Jack startled. "Oh, she's going to. Then I meet a mature lady name Nisha 33 year’s married lady. Conversation went like this:Me: HiNisha: HelloMe: Myself JayNisha: Nisha( I know she is very shy and bit afraid also, so I tried to make her comfort)Me: Do you like to play a small game?Nisha: what game?Me: it’s one word game; I will give you a word you need to tell me the first thing which crosses you mindNisha: let’s try itIt went for some time I give her few words and she also gave some words I answered in some funny way and then. She politely smiled and replied she hadn’t seen him nor did she know where he was but suggested I try the boys’ locker room. I thanked her, turned and walked away thinking to myself OMG SHE’S HOT! which then made me turn my head just one more time to glance at her. I was delighted when I saw she was watching me too. Was she looking at my ass? Oh I hope so! We exchanged smiles again as I entered the boys’ locker room. Walking down the aisles of lockers and benches I heard a group of young men. I did recognise a few reporters too; 'apparently' they were visiting friends, though I suspected they had none.Martha was finally allowed into the room and to approach the table where I sat. The years and the stress had not been kind to her and she looked old and tired for a woman in her late thirties."Hello Peter," she finally greeted me when the silence got a bit too much to bear."Hello Martha," I replied. "I'm so sorry that your visit here has become a media circus." My brother-in-law is.