’ I paused in thought, ‘To give her credit, she probably wasn’t trying to be mean, it just didn’t occur to her that I might object. When I’m...not playing they tend to forget I’m even there.’ ‘That doesn’t sound very nice. What do you play?’ ‘Lead guitar for Slip Stream. What about you?’ ‘I play lead as well, for Jonesville, the Jones family band. My brothers Jed and John play bass and drums. I’m June.’ ‘Glad to meet you, June, I’m Mac, Oswald MacDonald really, but everyone calls me Mac. At least. The fucking into your cunt slows as a finger gently probes your anus. You tense as it eases in and out, now pushing in time with the cock in your cunt.Lost in pure pleasure, you welcome the finger intrusion as it pushes deep into you, encouraging you to suck hard on the cock in your mouth, feeling it throb & twitch on your tongue.You are on fire! Your lust is continuous! You can sense these cocks need to cum and suddenly they all withdraw from your body – the feeling of emptiness is real, you. Dan was always lucky, except for when it came to women.Dan had only had a few on and off girlfriends, a few drunken one-night stands and a yearly visit to a brothel in Nevada, with money he won gambling in Vegas. Lucky Dan.Now Dan is 33, the economy and markets are vary volatile. There had been rumors going around, about the mill being in financial trouble and possibly shutting down.Just last year Dan had been promoted to a supervisory job, less work and more money. Lucky Dan.Then the email. ..” He trailed off, licking his lips. I bent closer, whispered in his ear. “Back of the store are several restroom. I'll be in the farthest one. Knock three times and I'll let you in.” “Fuck,” he muttered and I could feel his eyes on me as I swayed my way to the back of the store and slipped into the restroom. It was a single use, gender neutral bathroom. A toilet, a sink, and a changing station dominated the room, leaving little room for anything else. It would be tight, intimate. And that.