No wonder Mark dumped me.In the bathroom I lock myself in one of the booths and instead of crying or thinking about Mark, I slip my fingers under my d...ess, and under the lace of my panties. It takes me no time at all to come. Images of the busboy, the old man and my dad flash in front of my eyes while I rub my clit feverishly.My eyes sparkle and my nipples hurt. I can see them poking through my dress when I look in the mirror over the sink. I wash my hands for a long time to make sure my hands. As luck would have it I found a white lacy half cup push up bra and matching lacy thong I also found a pair of white silk hold up stockings I quickly change into my sexy outfit and stood in front of the mirror I was now getting really horny and slipped on a light floral summer dress that buttoned up at the front, I left the top three buttons undone so that it showed off my 34dd breasts and left a few of the lower buttons undone to show of my stockings I put on some sandals and went out into. She had gathered statistics and anecdotal evidence to back up her ideas. She had made graphs and diagrams to illustrate the statistics. She had used professional help to bind the document together and made several copies so each Executive Council Member could have their own copy to peruse. She had done all this while continuing with all of her own studies and assignments.But the Executive Council of BSC had rejected it! They didn’t give a single reason why they just said they voted and rejected. The taste of pre-cum on my tongue made me wild and I worked his cock harder , grabbing his ass and pulling him tight taking him as deep as I could . Ken legs began shaking , the moans louder he was ready . Knowing he was watching I opened my mouth rubbing just the head of his cock on my tongue , he gave a loud sigh and his body tensed , I had what I needed . His cock pulsed and the taste of Kens sweet cum was in my mouth , I took him in as spurts of cum filled my mouth and ran from between my.