At this point you place the plate with barely and food eaten on the night stand and you begin to pull my shirt off of your sexy little body. As soon a... my shirt is off of you, you grab my head and pull me up to kiss you. I begin kissing you passionately, slowly pushing my tongue into your mouth, as our tongues are in each others mouths, your hand wanders down my body and into my boxers where you wrap your hand around my cock and begin to slowly stroke my cock. I pull away from you, lay back on. " I think I'd have to agree that's a pretty solid conclusion," Amanda said. "So how do you feel about it?" How do I feel?" Cynthia asked."Are you shocked, angry, maybe a little curious?" I think maybe all of the above," the blonde said after thinking about it for a few moments."Well, what's the worse that could come of it?" the older woman asked."I don't understand." I've found that when something upsets you, it sometimes helps to consider the worst case scenario and as long as you could live. Suddenly the sensation is gone, I'm in the corridor, heels echoing in this narrow space. Click..click..click..click.Butterflies in my belly, heart beating fast....going through the first door on my right. A small white sign, black letters spell out the word 'toilets''oh beth....you are a dirty girl'That inner voice again. She's right...I am.Entering a short narrow corridor I'm presented with 2 doors one marked ladies, the other gentlemen.A loud creak as I push open the one marked gentlemen.Oh. What a magnificently beautiful spectacle, a perfect vaginal seam, her sheath, the place he would soon enter. He hoped and prayed when he entered her that he was gentle; true to his goal of only giving her pleasure and happiness.He could see the moisture that had been building and had begun to seep from her interior cavity. He saw the perfect arc of her woman’s lips from her clitoris to its end near where her rectum began. He glimpsed her tiny anus, those delicate creases. He knew he’d need to.