I would use the woman's roomone floor up. This way, no one from our floor or office would recognizeme. I trotted up the stairs, took a deep breath and...entered the woman'sroom alone. I had never been in one before. There was a sitting roomlike area, which would never fly in a men's room. I turned and enteredthe main area. I saw stalls on the right and sinks on the left. I thenreminded myself there were no urinals, since there was no need for any.I took the end stall, reserved for handicappers.. "I take care of this. You go!" she hissed.Heidi nodded and picked up the purse and set of keys that had fallen to the floor. She unlocked Jacqueline's door and went inside."Very nice..." she commented as she locked the door behind. It was an open concept studio apartment. While it was fairly sparse, Jacqueline had made an attempt to make it look "homey".The first thing she did was have a look at herself in the bedroom's full length mirror. Older than she remembered, though she didn't know how. ”“I think she wants it to be, she melts when you look at her, and she wants to fuck tonight.” Christie stated.Flustered at her bluntness, “How do you know that” I questioned.“She told me she was horny when you went to the men’s room.” She melded her lower body into mine, and continued “and your cock is getting real hard.”“Babe, it’s probably not going to work out tonight, and besides, she has to work tomorrow.”“No, she wants to have sex tonight with you, and she said her son is at his fathers. As we chatted I felt hishand brush my leg a few times before it settled just above my knee. Garry was sitting on my left andthe skirt had slid up and was an inch or two above where his hand was. He moved in his seat to faceme a little more and as he did his hand moved more than the two inches to the hem of my dress. Thefeel of his hand moving over the stockings was electric and when it reached the bare skin above thelace trim at the top I almost forgot what he would find in place of the cunt he.