I enjoyed when she would give me a little giggle or squeal, I knew it was good if she made a little moan and bit her lip before composing herself as s...he passed my car. This game had rules, we never spoke, we never touched and she always played the part of the casual stranger. I found that she began to shape what I thought was sexy. I love older women, I love blondes and I love conservative woman that have a nasty streak. We discovered that if she wore anything racy my dick responded, my. I knew where to search for her, “the men’s toilet”. But I didn’t find them there. I got worried. I looked everywhere but nobody of them was visible. I got really tensed as well as angry.I went to underground parking seeking for them. There, one middle-aged ugly looking man, was sitting and stroking. He smiled at me and winked like trying to tell me something.I asked, “kya hua” what happened. He said, “there is a man fucking a randi (whore)”I knew who they were but I acted calm and asked, “why. She decides to get changed by the car rather than on the beach, that way she can give him a little show while pretending to be doing something perfectly normal. She slips her thin white t-shirt off to show her tits, glad that she decided not to wear a bra. Leaning forward into the car, she stretches across to the passenger seat to get the bikini top, making sure that the cheeks of her arse can be seen as she stretches out and her skirt rides up again.She glances across, the man is still staring. Then I hated Derek for what he'd done, and yes I had to spend that night away from the children and away from you. But I wasn't ready for what I found when I got there."She stopped and looked at me, as if to make sure I had understood. I gestured for her to continue."Derek was slumped in a chair. He was very drunk. He greeted me with, 'Oh you're back.' I said yes I was. He said 'For good', and I said no. Then he burst into tears. He sobbed and sobbed and begged me to go back with him. He said.