She and her most recent boyfriend had broken things off a few months before when Misty discovered that she had a different concept of the word ‘excl...sive’ than he did. When the man down the aisle turned and faced her, she knew that was indeed Mark. He had the same warm smile and kind eyes that she loved so much when they were teenagers. When he made eye contact with her, he smiled broadly and said, ‘Misty? Is that you? Oh my God, Is that really you?’ She nearly dropped her wine as he approached. We ate luncg and had a few more beers and Dana and Karen were watching me and came over and we talked, "Well, gotta go to the rest room," Dana said and Karen got up to go with her. "Wait, the beers have gone through me, gotta go too." I said and walked off with them. We went in and I really did have to pee so I sat down and took a good long pee making lots of groaning noises. "Hell Teresa, you okay" Dana said. "Oh yeh, just that pissing is almost as good as sex." and they laughed. I finished. And it felt marvelous, and...”“You took matters in your own hands...” Like she was doing now.“I guess. Anyway, I could tell you wanted to...”“I did, but I promised you that I wouldn’t, so I didn’t.”“And I thank you for respecting my wishes like you did.”“Wow. I thought you would be mad at me for coming so close.””No way! It was very passionate, and we were both getting close. Anyway, I really appreciate you not... I guess, forcing the issue.”“Seriously, sweetheart, it’s not a big deal. You said. Her husband sputtered in shock and rage. Dont interfere, I ordered. Just watch. I glanced at the two subway workers, one was a whip-thin teenage boy, and the other was a pretty, young woman with short, black hair and large lips. Her nametag read, Anna. I motioned to her, and ordered, Anna, come here and suck my cock. Okay, she answered, blinking her brown eyes in surprise as she walked out from behind the counter. She knelt down before me, unzipped my pants and fished out my cock and shoved it.