One week later

A little time has passed since you first claimed your personal fucktoy for yourself. A part of you wanted to go to her place right the next day. But you couldn't. Unfortunately, you had to leave town for work for a couple of days. But in hindsight, maybe that has been a good thing, really. After all, the only thing better than having a personal fucktoy, is having a personal fucktoy that sends you messages begging for you to use her again. This got rid of the last bit of doubt you have had about whether this may have just been a one-time thing after all.

But no, being away for a few days was the best thing you could have done. And anyway, it is not like you had to go without seeing her at all in that time. After she send you a couple of messages you demanded her to send some hot spicy nudes. Admittedly, not the same kind of fun you could have if she was in the room with you, but still. She would do anything you ask of her. Any pose you request, she would send over a photo just a minute later. You even got her to send a video of herself fingering under the table of the cafe you first met.

But now you are back from your trip. You check your phone, to see yet another spicy nude she has sent you while you were on the plane. Alright, fuck it! This is it. You have an important appointment tonight, but still you just HAVE to use your little toy or you will explode. You send her the text.

'I will come to the cafe at the corner of 24th and 2nd, today at 6:30. You will wait for me in the mensroom. Do not be late.'

You do not even wait for her reply. Or look at it. You know she will be there. You have specifically chosen this meeting place for two reasons. First of all, it is right on your way to the appointment that keeps you from spending more time with your cock buried balls deep inside of her and secondly, You know that the bathroom in this cafe is just a small room for one person, so there is no chance of someone else running in on you. Also, the coffee there sucks ass, so if you do get caught and thrown out, who cares.

On your way to the cafe you find, that even though you are in the much more comfortable position, you feel quite a bit nervous. Nervous and eager to fuck the shit out of her! You arrive at 6:28. You catch a glimpse of your toy slipping in to the bathroom. The mensroom, to be more precise. No one else seems to have noticed though. You order a coffee, sit down and wait for a second, an evil grin on your face.

You take a few sips of horrible coffee and check your watch. 6:31. Go time. You stand up, leave the cup of vile brown liquid behind you and make straight for the bathroom. You push the door handle down. It is locked. She does not react. Well, for all she knows, it could be a random stranger after all. You look back over your shoulder to verify that no one is standing right behind you before you say, trying not to raise your voice too much "It is me".

Not more than a second later, the lock clicks. this time, the door opens. You quickly step inside and close it behind you, locking it once again. There she is, standing right on front of you, her clothes piled up in the corner in an untidy heap. She is completely and utterly naked, her pussy smoothly shaven. Her big fat tits look just as inviting as always. "Daddy..." she breathes and looks up at you with those big eyes. This one look conveys her overwhelming desire to get used by you better than any words ever could.

No reason to let either one of you wait any longer then! "This way" you say as you grab her by the shoulder and spin her around to face away from you. She is looking right into the little mirror above the sink now. Your hands shoot forward and grope her fat tits from behind. You watch in the mirror as your fingers dig deep into her soft breasts, and see her mouth open into a soundless groan.