There were a few gay guys there as well. Some ofthem would hit on me as well, but me being straight and married...theyknew they had no chance but I g...ess they would just test me to see if Iwould react in a way they would like but i Never did. One day, afterwork, one of the gay guys came up to me and we started talking. Nothingawkward or anything, just talking. Pretty much just hanging out afterwork conversating, then we walked to the parking lot and startedgetting into our vehicles... As I. “Fuck, Papi,” I moaned.Taking my time, I fucked my pussy while thinking about his tongue playing and teasing my clit. Wondering what it would feel like having his lip ring touch my pussy while he licks my cunt. The more I thought of him, the wetter I became. Wanting his cock deep in my pussy fucking me hard, while his hands explore my small petite body. My moans became louder, my hips started pushing up with every thrust of the vibrator. I wanted to cum so bad, I had to cum. I had to release. And was already getting dusk. In the past I had observed that a lot of guys frequent this picnic area and the rest rooms around this time of the day/evening. This is on of the main reasons I decided on this location to stop, get dressed up and possibly have a bit of fun.I waited for a few minutes and sure enough I heard a guy enter the rest rooms, he checked which cubicles were occupied and chose to go into the larger one which I had used to get changed in. One thing I forgot to mention is that. And finally she spoke, "Do you have a light?" " Yes, just a minute."I replied. Fumbling in my pocket praying I had remembered to bringthe damn thing. I pulled it out and flick it was lit, she grabbed myhands pulling them into her cigarette. I had goose bumps her handswere so soft I wanted to feel her holding me closer to her. But, Idid nothing.Several guys came over and tried to chat her up and she politelydeclined their advances, " No thanks." She would say when theyoffered to just by a drink.