I wrapped my arms around her small waist and inhaled deeply. "Wow, we finally get to meet and I must say you are more beautiful in person than in your...photos." Nancy said. "I was about to say the same thing!" Alex said laughing. Then she looked at me and said, "And you mister, you are truly a hunk of man." "Well thanks," I said with a blush. "I do workout at least four times a week." Then Alex looked down at the semi-erect cock that was growing in my slacks, "That's not what I meant."I smiled. There were no handy holes in the wall. Sometimes in a public bathroom they’ll relocate the toilet paper dispenser and leave the old screw holes that, with a bit of contortions, can be used to observe your stallmate. But this wall was clean and smooth – not even any dirty graffiti to set the mood. And there was certainly no gloryhole.Finally I noticed a gap between the stall and the wall. There was no way I could press my face flat enough to see through the gap, but by holding the phone eyepiece. She explained that she was getting worried about picking guys up in such public places as we live in a relatively small town she was worried about getting spotted, she wanted me to take her out in the evening to a different town so she could get dressed to the nines and have a few drinks whilst selecting her next stud, I was stunned this was not the Alison that I had married, she went on to tell me she often had fantasised about being a trollop and now that I had given her the excuse she was. She starts by rubbing the plug between her lips coating it in her own juices pressing its full girth in her slit she quivered at the feeling of it stretching her pussy. She moves from her slit to rubbing it along her asshole. After 3 passes along her hole she build up the strength to put the tip to her hole,slowly but with a firm grip she presses the monster plug in, it slid in with ease from her state of high arousal and vast wetness. The feeling of her ass being this full causes her to squirt.