"Fuck," she mouthed.Unravelling the toilet tissue from the holder, she swept it across her wet slit, the trail of her arousal juice evident on the tis...ue as she flushed it away. Looking down at her honey-covered gusset, Sophie stepped out of knickers, swiftly picked them up and placed them in her handbag, knowing that she would have to spend the rest of her working day without them on.Placing her handbag onto the bathroom counter, she leant forward, her flushed face looking back at her. She. I was so excited by this but did nothing to hide my self. I wasn't really sure if she could see much anyway through the steamed up glass. I started to rub my hard on with longer, more intentional strokes. I was facing her sideways and about a foot away from the glass itself. I stopped for just a minute and turned to face the doorway and then stepped closer to the glass door. I was sure she now had a good view of me standing there naked and soaped up. She did not make a move. I ran the soap. I continued to my vehicle then made the short walk to the lower section where the bathroom is.As I was approaching it I noticed the guy who smiled at me and licked his lips had driven down to the lower parking lot and opened his car door. He called me over and said he wanted to help me clean up. I asked if he had a place to go because in the bathroom was not very good place to do anything like that because guys have been caught and arrested for having sex in there. What he did next was pretty. “Come on, we better head over there.” She shakes her head.“I want you first.”“Don’t worry, there’ll be plenty of time for that,” he smiles, and she grudgingly releases him.The five of them sit around the table plentifully bestrewn with all the food Marcy cooked. The adults chat while Ryan and Abby talk about school, conversations occasionally colliding. Mat notices how well they’re getting along, though that isn’t an anomaly. Every year they visit, Ryan and Abby always find ways to entertain.