”Her marvelous, dark, dark eyes narrowed. “Like how?” she asked.“A kiss to start.”“To start? What about the pizza?”“You choose. Kiss o... pizza.”“Pizza, definitely,” she said, a wonderful smile emerging. She stood, turned and sat sideways in my lap.With a hand on the nape of her neck, I drew her face close. I caught the scent of soap or perfume and that entrancing hint of fresh lime. She studied my eyes, then my mouth, and we kissed softly.I felt her body relax. The kiss ended and another. As I got closer, I noticed two things. First she was wearing a skirt, which revealed far nicer legs than I expected. Second, that although she wasn't reading at the moment, she did have a book on the small table where she sat.This wasn't a bar that believed in blasting the customers ear drums so I didn't have to shout "Mind if I sit down?" She looked at me her seat, which was high (like most seats in bars) so we were just about eye level, and I saw her sea green eyes through the lenses of her. The only light available was coming from the window of the hall itself.I wasn't trying to be particularly quiet but I turned the back corner and froze in my tracks. By the feeble light coming from the frosted windows of the loos there was my fiancée together with a group of others."Stop it," she said but her tone was anything but negative."Grab her," said a male voice that I didn't know."Let me go," she said but again there was something in her voice, a laugh even to show that she was. "You have gotten me so hot for you. You ready for me? I'm certainly ready for you! You have been teasing me all day, leading me on, and now it's time to put up." This was punctuated with button after button loosened, as she worked her fingers down his shirt, and worked her words up his cock."You have this thick, big cock, all hot and ready for me, don't you? You really want to slam your hard cock all the way into my little pussy, hmm? Do you know how much I've been wanting you to fuck me.