It became so troubling and distracting that he actually was late for an appointment on Tuesday! That had never happened in Ken's entire professional l...fe.By Wednesday, Ken's sense of confusion and uneasiness had grown into stifling fear, a debilitating terror of something unknown, something just beyond his mind's reach. He felt constant panic and couldn't concentrate at all on his job or anything else.Wednesday... golf day, thought Ken. The last thing I feel like doing is playing golf.As was. "I waited the minute and followed her to the bathroom. Knocking lightly I opened the door just enough for me to slip in. It was a tight fit with her sitting naked on the sink. As soon as I locked the door we embraced in a tongue wrestling lip lock. Her hot skin was in great contrast to the cool airplane atmosphere. I sat down for a quick snack. I expected her pussy would be clean and well cared for and I was not disappointed. As I licked her sweetness I shucked my shirt and pants as best I. She would stop at the top, with the head of my cock pressed just slightly inside the folds of her wetness. Then slide ever so slowly down the shaft to the bottom again.God! She was so right! It was extreme torture! It felt incredible! To feel her pussy sliding ever so slowly up and down my cock, but never letting it go inside of her.Every time She came up to the top of my cock her tits were right in front of my face, but that was a tease too! I wanted so badly to lick those nipples, but the gag. Now I realized why women went to the ladies room in pairs, to havesomeone to talk to, to keep themselves from getting bored waiting to usethe toilet. I wondered what the time difference was between men and womanusing the bathroom. Maybe the urinal is the bathroom equivalent to thequick check out line. I also used the time to check my makeup in the mirror, it was prettygood for an amateur. I stood there primping and posing, no longersuppressing those clich? mannerisms that would have marked.