I groan loudly as you dip into my wetness and bury your finger deep inside me. I desperately want you to move up to my clit and make me cum, but inste...d, you remove your hand completely. With you other hand, you open the door to the ladies' bathroom and push me through it. Another door, and we're inside the stall. Finally having full freedom, you start opening the buttons of my blouse right away. You find the front opening of my bra and take my nipple into your mouth. I'm loving it, but my. God! I hate my brain!He turned towards me, his sweats pulled down slightly, his semi hard-on rising to meet my gaze. I started towards him. As I walked I opened my fly and pulled out my own dick. We stood and watched each other stroke but I couldn't wait any more. I reached out and took his member. I am always amazed when I touch another man's cock at how similar and how different it feels than touching my own cock.He started to get hotter and harder. He began stroking me. His hands were much. Finally, I let go of her hand and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her tenderly at first, but after the initial contact I held her head in my hands and went for it, kissing her hungrily as my tongue was seeking hers. Janice moaned as she gave in to the moment, returning my kiss with such force that it nearly took my breath away. "Whew, you are some kisser," I whispered. "I want you so badly right now." Jan giggled. "Then what are you doing talking about it? I'm here with you and I want you.. ‘You did what!?’ He all but roared. Araminta shrunk back into her chair in fear, ‘I’m sorry. I truly am. I didn’t know you really liked her like that. I mean, she’s a good dancer and she’s…pretty I guess, but I thought you were just…’ ‘What?’ He said so quietly that Araminta nearly did not hear him, ‘You thought I was just what? Fucking her? And you told her this, didn’t you? You ganged up on her with that silly little sidekick of yours…do you know what that’s called? It’s bullying. I can’t…’.