He slipped on and laced up soft-sole boots and then picked up a well worn and simple sword belt and fastened it around his waist. He then slipped on s...veral rings on his fingers and then a set of magical wrist bracers. He picked up a sheathed rapier and buckled it onto the belt on his right hip, and then bucked a parrying dagger went on his left. He slipped two daggers into built in sheaths on the inside of his boots. Then matched, perfectly balanced throwing daggers slipped into slits in his. "What did I say?" he growled. I clamped my mouth shut and waited. I had to stifle a moan as he lowered his head to my aching nipples. I arched up into him, knowing it was wrong but loving how it felt. It had been so long since I'd been touched in this way. I gasped as he bit my nipple before moving on to the next one. I could feel myself getting wetter as he trailed kisses down my stomach to my mound. I couldn't hold in my moan as his lips found my clit. He circled it with his tongue before. What with it being after 10 pm, the bathroom only had about a quarter of its lights on. I heard a female voice panting, saying something like "ummmm, nummm, do it, do it..." Between that and the squeaking sound I managed to work out that some one was in here trying to get off. I ducked my head down and scanned the spaces under the stall doors till I saw one with feet. Nice feet, splayed wide with sensible blue pumps set to one side. I wondered how I was going to pull this off... I slid under. The advent of the internet gave me an outlet to vent many of my frustrations but being married to a paranoid woman, having c***dren, a full time job and seeing the last step as being insurmountable, I kept my fantasies to myself.Now that I am separated from the ball & chain, my k**s are grown and I’m semi retired, I have found myself able to explore my fantasies like never before. Websites like this one, and others, have given me the opportunity to chat with many other men in the same boat..