I out of impulse looked at the door handle and noticed there was no lock on the door. At first it was alarming, afraid that someone may walk in at any...time as the bar was not fully packed but had at least 30 or more patrons. But the fear quickly faded and in fact, was a bit of a turn on knowing that someone might come in at any moment and witness what was going on at the moment. Just by the body language I could see from under the stall, I could tell that at this point my Queen was done working. Within the first ten minutes it was obvious to me, my companion in the back was feeling frisky, as he now held my head in his lap, and as my husband and front seat companion chatted, his hand was wandering casually over my prostrate body.At first he traced the outline of my breasts through my sweater, gently kneading when he had a handful.His head was back, as I assume he was pretending to sleep for the sake of the front seat passengers, that way he would not be disturbed in the darkness and. She saw what he did to me and she knew what he had in mind for her. I hate him most for that." And well you should. He needs to be glad that I didn't know you then. I will not stand for that kind of behavior. Let me know if he ever tries to contact you or Carmelita. Are you ashamed for her to know what we were going to do tonight?" No, I am not ashamed, I don't know what she will think, but I am in no way ashamed to be with you. I'll call her and have her come over. I would like to spend the. "Oh yes scratch my back please." Billie-Jo said and shook her body slightly so that I was rubbing her back with my arm and hand. "Oh that's so nice... hey no, stop that!" She said as I started to tickle her."Why?" I asked her, somehow enjoying the feel of her body under my hands."'Cos I'm going to wet the bed!" Billie-Jo managed to squeak out, "and I don't think they're going to like it!"I realised that she was right and so I stopped my tickling and Billie-Jo raised herself up to release my.