I did it many a times between public without being noticed by any one. So she talked me into the dare game. If I gave her something to do, as a dare, ...he seemed able to follow through. In this way she challenged me to do self masturbation in ladies wash room at any big mall. I did not think much on this challenge and have accepted it immediately. She knows that I do not lie and will tell her the truth only whether I have completed the task or not. We kept discussing the different things on net. A small smile starts growing on his face.“You’re stunning,” he says with a wink.“Thank you,” you reply suddenly feeling a bit shy. You feel your cheeks burning up a bit as you blush.“I wanted to be the one to strip every layer of clothing off of you with my teeth, but that’s okay. This is so worth it.” “Get in the fucking bathroom, Dimitri. Right now.”“God, you’re sexy.”The bathroom is quaint. It’s painted white, and it’s quite vast. The odor of aftershave and men’s deodorant crawls its way up. Her hand went between us and she felt my erection. She took me in her hand. Her lips finally found mine. Her lips spread and she kissed me passionately, playing games with our tongues. She broke the kiss and said, “I like the taste of me. I like the way you taste better, but I like it.” I smiled and told her to wait a moment. I got a water from the minibar, opened it and gave it to her. I told her it was important to stay hydrated. She drank almost the entire bottle before putting it on the bed. It’s called the Steffen method and it is as likely to happen as universal healthcare, because it requires common sense and an IQ over 90. And there’s just not enough of that around. When I’m in power you won’t be greeted with a smile when you board: you’ll be smacked with a big fat truncheon if you show up before you’re called. A tad draconian perhaps, but I’m Dutch, a nation famous for being completely unable to queue. We respond only to the threat of physical violence.I couldn’t even mess.