I needed to use the bathroom. Summoning my courage I walked intothe bathroom, dropped my pants, and sat down. Unsure of what muscles torelax or what I...should do I just sat there, feeling like crying.Eventually it happened and the feeling of relief was the same though theflow was faster. When I had finished I flushed and pulled up my panties.I had begun pulling up my pants when I felt dampness in my undies andremembered that girls have to wipe when they pee. So, I pulled myunderwear down again,. She took advantage of her grip on my arm, trying, and mostly succeeding, at twisting it behind my back with some crazy Ju-Jitsu move. I started chortling as well, whirling and backpedalling to avoid the arm lock, and felt myself impact someone. It was one of the waiters who had been shuttling hors d’oeuvres around the gallery floor. ‘What the freakin…’ said the tuxedo-clad server, trying frantically to maintain control over a large, circular platter of drinks. ‘Oh shit, sorry, sorry…’ I said,. But you're very strong — it was nice when you caught me falling, and held me... 'I gulped and tried to grin, but it didn't work, and for a moment our eyes met.'Now, how about that beer?' I managed to get out, and realised that my hand was still on his leg.Without waiting for an answer, I went into the kitchen again and got two cans of beer from the fridge and a couple of glasses, but when I went back out onto the patio there was no mistaking him taking his hand away from his cock.I poured the. I felt the oil drip between my ass cheeks and felt my hole clench at the coldness. He used his fingers to spread the oil around, his fingers trailing downwards. One finger pushed against my virgin hole, forcing the oil inside. My breathing increased as he applied more pressure and eventually my little hole gave way. “Ohh!” I gasped as he wormed his finger into my hole, going deep. It hurt a lot and I could feel a painful stretch. “That hurts!” “It’s okay, baby, just relax,” he poured more oil.