Five minutes later I parked up at the park gates andgot out of the car, then walked into the park and alongthe dimly-lit path a route I take several ...imes aweek to the public toilets, even when I’m not meetingJohn! I use these quite a lot and meet guys there for sexloads of gay or bi guy using them to meet other guysbecause the police have been told to keep a low profilethere.Apparently, the head of the police in the city knowswhat goes on there and is willing to let it continue,because. Gwen took a bite of her bruschetta as she smirked at me. I was completely out of my element; was she seducing me?I get up to go to the washroom when Gwen stopped me and commanded, "No, no, no, put it inside you here."I looked at her, smiled and said, "Really, what has gotten into you?" Nothing yet," she teased back.I turned it on low, looked around and awkwardly inserted the egg into my pussy which was rather difficult because I was wearing pantyhose and not stockings like I usually did.Gwen. They didn’t tell me that I had company. Beverly, Carol, and Diane were almost hidden under the covers. Stacey, Pam, and Vickie slept on a second bed in the same room. Seeing how exhausted I looked, Vickie let me off the hook and took a rain check on the second fuck I owed her after losing the bet this morning.Nea regained consciousness shortly before dawn. She was surprised to see me caring for her and I explained about finding them last night.“It worked?” she asked.“Looks that way,” I replied.. She said that she was tired and pretended that she had a headache. She did not dare to call him at first. She was confused, knowing that her father would kill her if he found out about it, after all Nathan Meyers was not some guy from college but a grown up man, much older than her. Yet she could not stop thinking about him and that kiss. Finally she grabbed her cell phone and made the call and he invited her for dinner on Friday. She agreed, aware that Mark would not be coming home that.