I felt her fingers under the elastic, moving across my mons venus slipping into my slit. She smiled pulling her fingers out and placing them in her mo...th. "Oh my, " she whispered in my ear again, licking, "You certainly are wet young lady. Would you like to feel my tongue in you dear?" she asked and without waiting for my response, she pulled my panties down and off me, spread my legs wide in the chair, and started kissing and feeling my outer labia. I felt her tongue lightly lap at my slit,. I paused, caught off guard, my urine moments away from leaving me. I didn't remember even seeing cars outside, let alone expecting any one to be in the female bathroom with me. She sounded around my age, 30."What? Are you talking to me?" I responded."Yes dear, I said hold it in." Excuse me? Hold what in?" Your pee. I'm telling you to hold your piss sweety."I was shocked. Who the hell did this woman think she was? Who is she to tell me when or when not to piss?"What's it to you lady if I piss or. ..” Stephanie stammered. I smiled, savoring her cute lack of composure.Stephanie crossed the room, pausing briefly to tug at her panties that had worked their way up deep into the crack of her ass. I caught a brief glimpse of her exposed rump cheek under her miniskirt. The thought crossed my mind that I wouldn’t mind rimming out her tight little rectal fuck box too. Then with a shock, a brief moment of panic trembled through me. I had never considered myself to be a lesbian, so where was. Me: nothing like that, I always stare at you. But today I was unable to control.She: so, u stare at me everyday. Idiot don’t talk to me. How dare to you to say that.Me: yes. It took me months to tell this.But as I said I was unable to control my feelings on you.She:what?Me: I want to say to something.She: what?Me: I love you.She immediately started to walk . I caught her hand .I took her to place in our college, where no one comes.Me: I said something.She: I don’t understand what did you.