I angrily shoved the restaurant door open, nearly knocking over a middle-aged couple who were about to enter, and stormed out onto Upper Street, tears streaming down my face, mascara smudges turning me into a dead ringer for Alice Cooper. Some anniversary! Sean, my boyfriend, came out after me. "Dolores! I'm sorry, I really am!" I heard his cries, his attempts to make better what couldn't be made better. But I didn't care, and ran down the pavement as best I could in my tight black cocktail dress and three inch stilettoes.

What a night - to find out that the man I thought I loved had been fucking my best friend behind my back for the last three months! I just wanted to leave it all behind, to forget it had ever happened. But as I started to calm down, I realised that I'd have to face up to reality - and the reality was that in my distressed state, I hadn't been paying attention to where I was going and didn't know where I was. Sean had obviously decided against catching me up, and now I was lost in north London.

I decided I'd better hail a cab, and as one pulled over I realised I'd left my coat and purse in the restaurant. "Sod it" I thought, "I'll think of something". As I opened the door to get in I heard a voice behind me. "Excuse me, but I believe that's my cab". I turned around to confront a decidedly gorgeous woman approaching me. A little older than I was, slender figure, long legs, pale skin, luminous green eyes and long dark hair, she was stunning. "Where are you going in such a hurry?" a quizzical but friendly expression played across her exquisite face.

"I'm going to Clapham" I said, "I hope you don't mind", half challenging. "Well, we could always share" came the reply, "I'm going to Battersea, which is in your direction".

Realising that I had no money, this seemed like a good idea, so I held the cab door open for this strange, alluring woman, noting the taut, shapely curve of her hips and ass as she climbed in. I got in after her and as the cab pulled out into traffic I turned to my companion. She looked straight at me, a sympathetic smile on her face. "You look like you've had a bad night". Before I knew it I'd started pouring my heart out to this stranger, and fresh tears began a new assault on my makeup. She put a hand on my knee as I sobbed, and needing comfort from whatever source I could get it, I rested my head on her shoulder. She put a protective arm around me, and we stayed like that for the rest of the journey.

As the cab driver pulled over, I realised we'd reached Battersea. I thought I'd better explain to this woman that she'd have to pay as I didn't have a penny to my name, but she turned to me and said "You look as though you shouldn't be alone - why don't you come up for a coffee and a chat?" I merely smiled and got out of the taxi. I followed her up to the door of her apartment and into a stylish, spare, spacious flat, tastefully decorated. I curled up on the sofa as she prepared the drinks. She sat next to me, handing me a glass of something that obviously wasn't coffee, but I didn't care, and finished it in a gulp. The alcohol hit me in a sudden wave. She got me another.

"So what's your name, mystery lady?" I said, archly. She looked at me with a strange expression, half smiling and half what looked like longing, and suddenly leaning towards me, she kissed me on the mouth, her lips firm and insistent, slightly open and moist. I didn't react at first, but I didn't draw away either, and after a few moments, I found myself responding, taking her tongue into my mouth, sucking on it greedily. Her hands began stroking my face, my arms, my legs, my breasts. She reached around and unzipped my dress as she moved her mouth onto my neck, her hot breath against my skin sending little electric shocks right through me. I closed my eyes and let her pull my dress down, feeling her hands working to unclasp my bra, my nipples stiffening as her fingers brushed across them. She trailed her tongue downwards and took a nipple into her mouth, while she teased the other with her fingers. As she kissed and sucked and bit my breasts I felt a delicious warmth spreading through me, heightened by a tingling between my thighs as my pussy began to get extremely wet. I whimpered as she slid my dress down completely and cupped my buttocks in her hands, bringing her face down to my pussy. She started to roll my skimpy g-string over my hips and down to reveal the neatly shaven triangle of fur nestling between my thighs and as I stepped out of my underwear she pushed me down onto the sofa. I spread my legs and felt her breath on me, then her tongue beginning to lap at my lips, exploring my folds, then finding my clit. I gasped as she took my bud in her mouth, running her tongue over it, all the time her hands stroking my naked body. I arched my back and pushed against her face, wanting this woman whose name I didn't even know to make me come, but as I felt the first waves of orgasm building she pulled away.

I opened my eyes to see her stepping out of her dress, her slim, lithe body clad only in black lace bra and thong, then her heavy breasts swinging free as she dropped her bra on the floor. She took my hand and led me into the bedroom. I lay on the bed and she climbed on top of me, our breasts rubbing against each other, her nipples becoming erect as they brushed my skin. She turned around and straddled me, so that we were in the sixty nine position, and as her mouth went back to my pussy, her own pussy and ass were positioned inches away from my face. I pulled aside her thong to reveal her pussy, neatly shaved and slick with arousal. I savoured the rich smell of her excitement before starting to lap at her swollen lips, my thumb rubbing against her clit. She was extremely wet, and as I slipped two fingers inside her, I moved my tongue up, feeling her quiver as I let it flick over her asshole. She pushed against my face as I licked hungrily at her ass, my fingers working rhythmically inside her. Her excitement became my excitement and as I felt her muscles clench and then spasm, what felt like a small explosion inside me made me cry out, all thoughts of Sean abandoned as I gave myself to this incredible erotic experience.

We spent the next two hours stroking, licking and sucking each other to the point of exhaustion, before falling asleep in each other's arms. I left the next morning while my nameless lover slept like a baby.