I thought nothing of it as I was used to going with my girlfriends, it's what us girls do. I walked into the one stall ladies room and Jaime followed,...she closed the door behind us and locked it, then threw herself at me, kissing me and touching my body. She wasted no time and found the button to my tight jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them and my pink thongs to my feet in one fast motion. Before I realized what was happening I was sitting on the counter and the sexy woman I had met just a. My first introduction began years ago. I had a friend who often persuaded me to dress in black nylons, garter belt and black bra, to enhance my sexual desires. He would often show me magazines of girls who wore this attire, at the time bondage magazines rarely existed, if at all! I would dress in front of him and we would have sex. It seemed like a progression and soon I found myself dabbling in exotic make up and hairstyles. From there we progressed into oriental style rope bondage. We played. ..But then her eyes!!! Deep brown eyes with such a sparkle, the original Brown-Eyed Girl. The cliche about drowning in her eyes kept running through his head...he was mesmerised by them. Once or twice he had spoken to her as she was going out with her make-up and lipstick on. Those lips were so inviting. His eyes would flick from her eyes to her lips, dying to just lean into her, to softly place his lips on hers, taste them, feel the flesh of them as their lips separated...If only she knew. What he didn't know and neither did anyone else at the table, wasthat Todd had just shoved his hands into the top of my baggy jeans andbagan softly stroking my cock. Of course I became hard within seconds ashis hand slid up and down my stiff shaft with great ease. I looked over athim, wondering what sort of plan he had in mind. But he just smiled at meknowing that he had me totally in his control. I squirmed a little as hecontinued to pump my cock with his closed fist. But the table was.