I was getting drunk, she was here from before and was obviously drunk by the way she was talking now. I knew this is my chance for physical contact. �...�Let’s dance Hema”. I didn’t wait for her answer and took her to the dance floor. We danced for quite sometime, more like she owned the dance floor. Twerking me, just going crazy on me, like I’m a pole. I didn’t mind obviously she had a great ass on her. I could just tell she’s freaky in bed. I took her hair and pulled her towards me and whispered. I closed the door and he sat on the toilet, wanking his cock and immediately took me in his hand then his mouth, this was unreal, I had only gone to look at a guy wanking and was now in a cubicle with a guy sucking my dick, few seconds later he took me out of his mouth sat back on the toilet and cummed, he then took me in his hand again and I gestured pointing at his cock then my mouth, he nodded.I dropped to my knees, in a cubicle in a public toilet and took his cock in my mouth, oh man was I. "Jason then reached down and began petting her bald pubic mound and pussy. He found she was getting quite wet with her vaginal lubricating juices. Her clit was erect and protruding from its hood. She shuddered and nearly fainted when he pushed a finger partially into her wet hole. He had to hold her tightly to his chest to keep her from falling. She threw her arms around his neck and squeezed. Jason kissed her tender lips.She eagerly returned the kiss. When they broke the kiss, she breathlessly. The pm went on and on, him trying so hard to convince me that I knew him, finally he gave in and said he was sorry must have got the wrong spelling of the name or something, I said it was okay and that he need not worry, I asked him if he was all right and he started telling me of such a sad story, a story of a lost love, we typed for what seemed like ages and before time we were voicing and laughing as if we had known each other for years, I felt like I was that lost love of his, or that he.