I noticed that right before we entered, she was looking right at me. How odd! Maybe it was just the sangria...I lifted my skirt and sat, but was sti...l so nervous that I couldn't go. A few seconds went by, and I could hear my boss in the next stall. She obviously didn't have stage fright! But as soon as she started, I heard her let out a sigh. All of a sudden, all the blood that was in my face went right down to my...let's just say...my pussy. I immediately grabbed it, instinctively and. "After finishing cleaning up, I step out of the bathroom only to nearly runstraight into a taller figure looming over me."Oh, excuse me," I say, looking up. It's a guy about my age."My fault," he smiles, looking me over."I'm Stacey, a friend of Debra's." I'm Kyle; her son." Oh, nice to meet you then. We met through Jay - I'm his...girlfriend." That's a shame," he smiles, looking at me again as he passes by and locksthe bathroom. Only then does it occur to me - was he just checking me out?I sit,. The eyes were dead serious.He had the look of a killer.I thought for a moment and realized that it was anyway lost cause.This man is going to rape me either ways.At least I can keep it secret if I could hide it.I wish he does it quick and gentle.He sort of read the defeat from my eyes.He slowly released the hold from my hands and gave me a nice kiss in my mouth.This was the first time,I was ever kissed and I always imagined a handsome hunk doing it,not this ugly old man.We kissed for a long. ”But she obediently stopped playing with herself. A bimbo always obeys her rules. ***Chapter 7: The Touch of a ManWhen you get to the evening in your bimbo training process, you will have not orgasmed in two days, while playing with yourself six times. You should be worked up, and waiting for release.We must then look into what is your responsibility as a bimbo. It is the opinion of the author that a bimbo's goal should be twofold - her own sexualization and the pleasure of men. Up until now,.