.then lets fuck." She stormed off in the direction of the stairs leading up to the bedroom. Normally I'd have backed down, caved in, apologized and to...d her I was sorry. I'd done that a number of times before. But not this time. I was still angry with myself at letting my Ex get to me for one thing, and for the other, I was still horny, enough so that even an angry "get it over with" fuck was better than nothing. Or so I thought anyway. And suddenly I was following her up the stairs undoing my. I stopped him but held his hand.He whispered, "Tammy I want you.Let me have you.Be mine.”I melted.Something snapped in my brain.I kissed him with more passion and reached for his hard cock.He was hard.Big too. Maybe 6 or 7 inches.We made out on the couch holding each other so close.”’Lets go to bed Tammy.” We entered the bedroom and pushed the two beds together."Mike unzip me". He got behind me."Music to my ears "I stepped out of my dress and he held my hips rubbing his cock on my panty slip. Then he saw the matching blue/blackbra to the panties he was wearing. His excitement got the better of himand he found himself taking off his t-shirt and slipping the bra on. Tohis amazement, it fit perfectly. The cups were empty but the band feltlike a good fit.By now his cock was getting very hard. Here he was in a beautiful pantyand bra set standing in the most feminine room imaginable. The factthat Brad could come back at any moment heightened the experience alittle. It was all too much for. The girls room was tiled and drained like a wet-room and the toilet pedestals were situated like stand-alone baths; not in a tight cubicle, but set proud with plenty of room which would allow observers a view from any angle. They could also observe what was happening within the toilet as these were transparent glass rather than porcelain. He'd never seen anything like this, and though he was not into 'scat' by any stretch of his imagination, the thought of watching a woman relieve herself.