Are you doing what it looks like. Candy unlocked the door hoping it would shut her friend up. Stepping in quickly and locking the door Mary asked, are...you playing with yourself. Quiet, Candy snapped. It's OK, Mary said. The glammer queens have fixed their faces and left. Leaning on the stall door Mary spotted Candys panties. Soaked through there was a small puddle on the floor. Picking them up she brought them to her nose and inhaled. The sent of Candys juices triggered a tingle deep in her own. I looked up into her sexy blue eyes and she stared down at me with a lustful look that made my body tingle.“Well, what have we here?” she said playfully, as she reached down and stroked my cock though my pants.Sandhya then leaned in and put hermouth by my ear. I could feel her warm breath on my skin and I could smell her faint intoxicating scent as she whispered to me.“I really want to suck your cock.”I closed my eyes as Sandhya peeled of my shirt and pushed me back onto the bed. She then. The adventure, she said, was becoming more overwhelming and complicated than she expected. At first, it was just a curiosity over getting in touch with her sexuality as she got older. Her husband offered many rebuttals of support and encouragement, trying to put her mind at ease that as long as her heart was still at home, then she should make the most of her opportunity while she was there. “We’re going out for dinner and a couple drinks tonight. Then I’m coming home tomorrow,” she typed. . But she never let go, even when I at last came in her mouth.After that it took me a long time to find sleep. Why had she sucked me, even to the end, and swallowed, too? She hadn't done that for quite some time. A long time.Damn... I really must be going crazy. Here I lay awake wondering about one of the most perfect blow jobs I'd ever had.What did it prove? Did it prove anything?How should I see Betty's behavior last night? Was it guilt? Or was it determination? Was it to cover up her.