Once we heard what was obviously a man because of the sounds he was making as he peed, we continued where we left off. I could hear the moans of ecst...sy coming from the stall next to us and knew my Queen and Roger were enjoying themselves also which was even more of a turn on. I worked on Rhonda’s tasty pussy a little more and slid first one finger deep inside her before adding another one for extra pleasure. She tried to be as possible but couldn’t help but couldn’t help letting out a moan.. I was not happy, I’m not ugly by any comparison, I’m perhaps a little short, just under five feet tall, my breasts are about average, I’m not more than four or five pounds overweight according to the charts and my complexion is relatively clear but if one were to judge things by the amount of attention I received from the male population on campus one would have to believe me to be gross. I did what I was told to do and I endured. My classes were okay and my grades were fine. I made some. I felt a stirring in my Aussiebums.The airport was pretty quiet and I walked to the end of a terminal that was really quiet. There was a bathroom towards the end and really not many people about at all. Just imagine if he was following me... As I entered the bathrooms I looked back and there he was! Holy shit, he was following me.In the bathroom there were a row of urinals and unoccupied toilets on the right, a random guy was washing up and leaving the room. There was nobody else in there.I. Then, whilst they'd continued dancing with her still laughing into his shoulder, he managed to drag the back of her skirt up to waist level demonstrating to all and sundry that, as so often on these occasions, my wife wasn't wearing any knickers either, enabling him to grab the cheeks of her buttocks - one in each hand. My intervention had been only to brief, as she'd pointed out. Even when Bernice had slapped his face herself, he'd only laughed and gone his way smirking, having drawn her.