She was one of those girls that had a good body and she knew it. I used to watch her plying net ball in that skimpy dress that was way to short. I knew I did not stand a chance with her, she was one of the in crowd and I wasn't. met her again in Bangkok some 15 yrs later we met up and went to dinner. there was something in the way she looked at me. So being slightly full of dutch courage I asked her. What so amusing. she then grabbed my foot took of my shoe and gently placed it againist her soaked g string. and she whispered that she had been keen on me back then also needless to say I din't wait for dessert I picked up my shoe paid the bill and went to get a taxi back to my hotel. She wasn't going to wait that long she pushed me down on a chair at one of those road side bars and promptly impaled herself on my now swollen member sthen she proceeded to rock slowly back and forth.With her wetness dribbling over my balls I couldn't stand it much longer I felt her cumming her muscles clamped down hard milking every drop out of me. then when she finished she got up caught a taxi back to her hotel. leaving me stunned and saisfied with a stupid grin on face. When I went down for breakfast the morning imagine my surpise sitting at my table there she was. But thta is a story for another time