Oral sex always on my naughty dirty girl mind.
Oral sex. Suddenly Mr. Blue Eyes put his phone down and turned to me and started making small talk – did I come here often, what do I do for work, what do I like to do when I’m not working and not in a place like this. I felt drawn to him for some reason. When my 2nd drink came I tried to sip it already feeling like that the first one may have gone to my head just a little bit. He was in conversation with me now just as intently as he had been focused on his phone when I sat down to begin with.
I excused myself and took my phone to go down to the restroom hallway to call my girlfriend to see where she was and was leaving her a message when Mr. Blue Eyes walked towards me – oh my Lord, I thought as our gaze met – could he be any more steamy just in the way he moved. I hung up my phone and he opened the door to the men’s room taking a peek inside, looked back, and took my hand and led me to the wheelchair stall, latching it behind him.
I stood there speechless, my head spinning.
He took my purse out of my hand and hung it on the hook, lifted my chin with his hand and started kissing me slow, probing, deliberate. I felt like I was in a dream. I never do things like this…..but I couldn’t bring myself to stop. My body was on fire as I cried out into his mouth and leaned further into him. I could feel the hardness of his own excitement against me.
