I grabbed an elastic hair band from the bag and put my hairup in a pony tail. I started rushing to leave and almost forgot to put ashirt on. The bra t... me felt like I was already wearing something and I guess itwas just old habits. I assumed wearing a feminine shirt would be nodifferent from wearing a man's shirt; boy was I wrong. To my relief Ifound a simple black tank top in the bag. It had a built in bra, butfrom what I could see it was far too weak to offer me any support. I wasonce again. .." I said. While I watched her, she pulled me open farther, her tongue drilling into my anus as her fingers felt up and down my butt and up in between my legs. She shifted left and right to make a wagging motion with her head. Her butt bumped the stall door making it thud closed and open again. We had to be so ridiculously obvious to anyone in the bathroom. But, I didn't fucking care.She licked up and down my thighs, as I felt her thumb push inside me. She began to thrust, curving her finger. The people seemed very appreciative of his music as he smiled and nodded at them from where he sat and played. Every once and a while some one would give a "whoop" and wave their hat in his direction. One fellow even whistled at him and then raised his mug of beer in a mock toast. Chris closed his eyes and continued to play, knowing that the images he was seeing was only in his imagination.As Chris finished the tune the crowd erupted with a boisterous cheer and stood clapping... for him! Chris. Did you bring the clothes I wanted?" she removed his hand.She wanted to look her best when she met Cecilia."You know she's really angry that you wouldn't let her pick you up." Andrewput the car in gear.?I?m not letting her see me like this. I?m dressed like a bag lady and Ismell of manky prison food and dyke lady-farts.? Gillian opened theglovebox and reached for the vial of cocaine that she knew Andrew keptthere.?I told Cecelia that our relationship was on hold while I did my time. .