“piece of cake i told him.” He said, “how in the hell did you do that?”“i’m good,” i answered.A few minutes later, i said, “man its ki...ling me to know what’s under that skirt.” Dave said, “me too.” I told dave i would be back. I went back to cindi, and told her to go wait by the bathroom door. After she left, i told dave to give me five minutes, and then come to the men’s room if he wanted to see what was under the skirt, and then i headed to meet cindi at the bathroom.She was waiting for me at. I grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair quickly as I was almost done rinsing. Just then , I heard a knock on the door of my stall. “It’s taken!” I yelled. Persistent, he knocked again. What the hell does this guy want? I thought. I wemt ahead and turned off the water as I reached for my towel. It was then that I realized I had left it on the counter. Fuck... I thought. I went to open the door slowly as I saw him standing there looking back at me. My eyes looked down at his hard erect cock. It. I put my hands on the back of the couch.My feet had sunk down in the couch. My pussy was only about a foot from his thing.I knew all I had to do now was lower myself down and it would happen. I would know what it felt like. My boobies were right next to Dad's face. If he was awake, I bet he would suck on them. No one has ever done that to me. I wished again he was awake. I started lowering myself downward. Before I knew it I felt my cunny touch the top of his thing. I lowered myself a little. ‘Jesus, grow up!’ I finally said, and mentally kicked myself when I felt a tear of frustration roll down my cheek. Quickly, I brushed it away, hoping he hadn’t seen. He just went very quiet until a few minutes later. ‘Listen, Sara, I’m sorry about being a jerk yesterday, I’m just having a tough time at the moment – but I shouldn’t have taken it out on you, and I shouldn’t have wound you up before. Erm, I guess I was out of order,’ ‘Yeah, you were,’ I said, smirking with satisfaction on the.