After she stared at herself hard in the mirror, she looked down to splash water over her face. When she looked up, she choked on her own breath. He wa... there, standing behind her, staring at her in the reflection of the mirror. She spun on her feet. 'What are you doing here?!' she exclaimed, attempting to keep her voice hushed. 'I told you! I appear whenever you want me. I can't help it.' He looked at her, full of emotion. How could someone that she had created, seem so real and alive? She. I walk in quietly and luckily is clear of anyone. Within seconds he is there, we move into a stall and lock the door. I kiss his lips hard as I have been wanting to do since the minute I first layed my eyes on him. Our tongues playing and touching as we have a hunger beyond reality. I feel his hand moving up my thigh as he grabs my ass and squeezes hard. It delights me. I run my hand down his stomach and to his now hard throbbing cock. As we kiss passionatly, I feel him lifting my dress as he. It was as if she couldnt' take it any longer and as her hips pumped into the air he focused on her ass. He wanted it in his grip so bad. As he watched from the doorway, she took her right hand and began to move it down between her legs. He loved it when she touched herself. Just then he heard the slightest moan and he knew she had slipped her finger inside. As he watched, she started with one finger, so slow but then her hips just kept moving faster and faster. He knew she was craving. Up her skirt between her spread thighs I see her brown cunt bush through the see through black lace of her panties. I run my fingertips over that so erotic boundary between stocking tops and the insides of bare thighs and along her sex slit through the thin black lace. She takes her skirt off first. Then blouse, bra and panties follow deliciously slowly. She leaves her stockings till last of all, the way I like! She lays back on the bed, spreads and folds up her legs to peel them off. I kiss.