He suddenly stopped dancing and pulled me away from the dance floor towards the bathroom. Sex in a bathroom! He led me into the end cubicle. After clo...ing the door, he immediately started kissing me furiously. His kisses left a wet trail. He pinned me against the wall and kissed my lips, my neck, my collarbone, the tops of my breasts. He almost tore open my blouse, freeing my breasts. He took them in his hands and squeezed them roughly. Had he not been kissing me, I would surely have screamed.. He quickly carried her off the dance floor where their clothes remained strewn where they had been thrown. The crowd applauded and cheered as if he had killed a bull.As she clung to him, he carried her in his arms to the closest point of refuge; Maria’s office. He let her down and they stood by the couch and kissed like long lost lovers. “I am dripping all over myself, let me go clean up,” she said as she went to the restroom.Jim sat down on the sofa and within a minute, Maria came in with a. Pulling away, I picked myself up and went toward the foot of the bed. Looking down I was surprised when I saw that he has wearing pink satin panties. That turned me on like I have never been turned on before. How long have you been wearing panties I asked? My mother made me wear them when I was younger. Whenever I was home, I had to put panties on. How did your girlfriend accept that? She has no idea. How can she not know? I keep them in a secret place that she does not know about in the. My sex life with her was so-so at best, although I did supplement it on the side on occasion. But lately I had been fantasizing on what it would be like to please a man, to be used by him, and be rewarded for my efforts. I had been looking at a lot more porn than usual lately, and I was always drawn to the cum shot and blow job sections of the sites I frequented.Being only average sized myself, I was practically mesmerized looking at giant cocks, and watching them being devoured by willing.