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A quick enciunter at the men`s roomFriday at midday my loving wife Ana cancelled her appointment to lunch with me; she said the Architect she had hired would meet us at the mall’s food court. She warned me that person was a bit eccentric; but had good references from some of her girlfriends.So I went alone for just a quick meal at the same mall and told Ana we would meet with the Architect later.The place was just few blocks from my office. The food court was a bit crowded; but I got some pizza slices and got a seat.Soon I noticed someone interesting sitting just few tables away from me. She had dark curly hair, covered by an elegant hat.I could not get a good look of her face, since the hat and some big sunglasses were blocking it. But then I noticed that, by the shape of her jaw, she would be a nice she male…She was texting a message on her cell phone and had a salad in front of her. I could not take my eyes off her body. She looked hot and had a pair of legs to die for…Suddenly she looked up and noticed me looking at her for sure. She looked away quickly, but I continued to stare at her. After a minute of avoiding my gaze, she looked up again at me. This time, I flashed a smile to her and mouthed a word… “Hello”. She did not look down. She smiled back and removed her glasses. With a better look at her face, I was now sure she was a trans-girl. I flirted with my eyes for a few moments and suddenly I could feel the heat building between us.My cock was hard and I stroked it a few times through my pants. She smiled and pushed back from her table. She let her jacket fall open and I could see that she had a slim, güvenilir bahis cute tight body. She looked around and once she was sure that no one was watching, she rubbed her tits through her blouse.She reached into her purse and pulled out a pen. She wrote something on a napkin and then got up and walked over towards me. As she reached my table, she let her leg brush along mine. I was staring into her eyes, but I could see at the corner of my eye, she was dropping the napkin on the table. She walked away.I picked up the napkin, hopping for her name and phone number…But I got even a better surprise. She was asking if I was horny and she would wait for me at the men’s room on the second floor…I dropped the remaining pizza slices. I was ready to go.I climbed up the stairs on that corner of the mall. Several stores were closed and then no one was around.I reached the bathrooms section and knocked on the door to the men’s room. I heard the door unlock and I turned the handle.The sexy she male was there. She had already taken her skirt off and was wearing just black stockings and a loose blouse. A pair of stiletto heels made her sexy long legs look even longer…Before I could say anything, she grabbed my head and kissed me. Her tongue dove deep into my mouth. My hands reached down and cupped her round firm ass cheeks. She reached down and stroked my hard cock through my pants. Soon her hands were undoing my belt and fly. She pushed my pants down, letting them fell around my ankles.The trans-girl dropped to her knees and removed my boxer shorts. She took my cock in her mouth and started to deep throat me. I türkçe bahis pushed my hips towards her, sending my dick as far down her throat as I could manage. She moaned and gladly took it all.I pulled out of her mouth. But she looked up at me and begged me to fuck her face with my hardened cock. Then I grabbed the back of her head and was soon thrusting myself deep into her throat…She expertly took my full cock. I thrust in and out. Soon spit was running down her chin, but she just kept deep throating me.My thrusts were getting fast and I was getting close to come. But then she pulled herself off my cock and stood up. She wanted to save some energy for her ass. Then she walked to her purse and took out a condom. She put it on my hard cock.Then she smeared some lube on my now sheathed dick. She pushed her black stockings off her ass, lubed herself up and bent over the sink. Grabbing me by my dick, she led me inside of her.I pushed myself all the way in and started to slowly stroke in and out. The trans-girl moaned loud and begged me to fuck her harder and faster. She said she was my entire bitch now…I started to pump in and out of her as fast as I could, making sure that I was pushing the full length of my cock into her tight anus.She screamed with pleasure and insisted again about being fucked hard with no mercy at all. She was my dirty slut now…She wanted to hear some dirty talk; so as I fucked her ass, I whispered in her ear that she was a dirty little slut. She loved to get pounded in the ass like a good street hooker. I ordered her to tell me that she loved my hard cock in her ass.She squealed and told güvenilir bahis siteleri me she loved the way I was taking her ass.Then she pushed harder her round buttocks against my cock.I was pumping her so hard that she was coming up off the ground.I pressed her up against the sink and pumped even harder, as I grabbed her round hips. Her heeled feet dangled off the ground.Suddenly she cried out loud and told me she could not take anymore. But she wanted me to keep fucking her.She just pushed her stockings down her legs and started stroking her hard cock. She begged me to fuck her even harder.She grunted and suddenly spewed a load of white cum all over the sink. I quickly followed with one final deep thrust into her and filled up the condom with my own semen.We stood there for a moment catching our breath, the trans-girl still bent over the sink and slowly stroking her cock while I kept my hard but spent cock still buried deep in her stretched anus.Then I pulled off from her ass and sat on the toilet, stripping off the condom. She quickly pulled back on her black stockings.Then she grabbed her jacket and purse. With a final kiss on my cheek, she thanked me, saying that was just what she needed to get her through the rest of the afternoon…She opened the door and just left.I quickly got dressed again; but when I went out of the bathroom, the sensual trans-girl was nowhere to be found.Then I got a message from my loving wife.Ana told me had met the Architect there at the mall and was waiting for me at the fast food court. I hurried and soon I saw my lovely wife sitting there at a table.Anita smiled at me as I approached the table and then she introduced me the well recommended Architect. The infamous Architect had legs to die for and was wearing a hat.She smiled at me and took off her sunglasses as she greeted me, tendering her soft hand…