.that had to be it! He's married! But I couldn't shake the feeling that he was eyeing me up all night.We hit a few bars, danced and got drunk, the her... started to thin around midnight, mostly the couples breaking off to head home, Natalie wanted to leave but I could see Steve telling her he wanted to stay.I had been avoiding Steve all night, this was too close to home and I wasn't willing to risk it just in case he could see through me.I headed to the toilet in the straight bar we were at, out. Ck, I wasn't (of course I wasn''t) but I think my girlfriend was. She went to the toilet. To pee. But there was only 1 toilet for man and woman at the same time. Pooh went after her... or with her. But he didnt came inside, he was waiting in the waiting room, or you can say hand washing room. When she went out he joked "If I knew you were there I could come with You". She just laughed, than she repeated that to me. I said ..."What do you think about him? (I though he is ugly... but she. ”“I thought you might, somehow. That’s why I left you in peace.”“Thanks... ”“Different tactics this time.”“I like a bit of variety.”“Any good?”“No not really. But very enjoyable in its way.”Melissa nodded. “May I suggest, my dear, that next time, you get her warmed up first by Hans or Cassim. Or both for that matter.”“What a good idea!” replied Quentin. Mmm... yes... it was. He liked the idea of watching the two studs have Simone. Then finding her warm and juicy for him. What a clever wife. She bobbed her mouth over the helmet, sucking rhythmically, driving me mad.Then she stopped.She stood up. "My turn." she said, and hoisted her short skirt up around her waist. She unbuttoned her blouse, and spilled her tits out over the top of her lacy half-cup bra. She sat back on my desk, spread her legs, and pulled aside her panties. Her cunt was red and glistening, the crotch of the panties definitely wet, and the pale blonde pubic hair darkened with moisture. "Well?" she said.I hesitated.