At a bar in London one Thursday night I was approached by an attractive late 30s woman. We chatted for a while and she occasionally touched my hand. She was being very forward, and was dressed sexily, with legs and cleavage on show. We had a few drinks and the conversation became fruity. After two bottles of wine we were kissing, and then she said out of the blue that she had come to London to meet a man who would be willing to be her sperm donor. I almost fell off my chair! She then said she has been in town for 2 days and had not met anyone willing, and as she was due to ovulate the next day, it was her last chance this month. To cut a long story short I took a few pictures to remember the experience by, and here they are. She did text me a few weeks later saying that she did not get pregnant and would I like to do it again. So far I have not replied.