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.

All of a sudden I found myself reaching down and unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, pushing them and his boxers down around his ankles.  I paused for a moment re-thinking but there was no stopping now.  I broke away from his delicious mouth and looked in his eyes while I bent down to my knees, my face just inches away from his cock which was erect.  Then I reached up with one hand and started stroking him slowly while the other hand I touched his muscular ass.  I began feeling like I was having an out of body experience – like I was watching myself – on my knees, in a stall, in the men’s bathroom, with a stranger, getting ready to make love to him with my mouth.  But I was wanton at this point not caring about anything except for what was directly in front of me.  I flick my tongue over the head and then each side of his shaft.

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