I am glad i recorded it all to re read and remeber all the fuzzy details i still masturbate thinking about it now more and more often. So recently not...searching but maybe subliminally I am cruising mens rooms at random locations and purposefully standing away from the urinals to show what maybe interested men i am willing. After close to a year of this behavior in a walmart restroom I found a middle aged man gazing at my cock as I shoot my stream. I couldnt believe it finally I thought so. "We can't really afford this bill, and my husband is still at work. Can Ipay it off some way else?" she asked.It took all of my will power to take my eyes from her chest and I answered."Sure. What would you like to...."I was cut off as she threw herself at me. Sticking her tongue into my mouth,and grabbing my crotch, I became fully aware of how she would pay for it.With my hands creeping up her skirt (she wore suspenders as well!) we kissedpassionately for a few minutes before she led me. And, while this was a true event, it is an old favorite if I need to masturbate.Fantasy Two: A client had an interest in a court case in another city, where he was expecting to testify. Although I was not trying the case, my client wanted me to sit in and evaluate the developments as they pertained to him.I noticed the court reporter right away – she was not beau-tiful but attractive and appealing. Long slim legs and very lithe figure. She was wearing a see-through blouse through which her bra. He slowed rapidly and stood still catching his breath. Clara fingers were almost welded to his upper arms. Riddick became aware of the pain from the welts created by her nails. Bitch. He let her slide her off him and she slumped to the floor. He hoped she’d regain control of her legs quickly he didn’t want to have to carry her. He teased the last of his cum from his cock and then, wiping his hands on Clara’s discarded shirt, he zipped himself up. Clara’s breathing had almost returned to.