A tight fitting black blouse, under a fitted grey jacket with short grey skirt, stockings and a pair of black high heels. I was in a small wine bar, i... Perth, doing my paperwork over a glass of wine. I was distracted by a beefy bloke at a table nearby who was trying to catch my eye. ““Mind if I join you he asked?”No harm in chatting to a beefy bloke,“Help yourself, I’m Katie”.“Hope you don’t think me too forward, I’m Mike and I’m here for the night”Mike was good company and we chatted quite. After a while, I needed to pee and instead of riding home or all the way to the other end of the park, I remembered an old restroom I had seen on a trail I didn't go down often, so I headed that way. I rolled up and dropped my bike and ran into the restroom as I needed to pee really bad.I stood at the urinal ripped open my jeans, pull my cock out and let piss fly. I really didn't realize how much I was moaning and carrying on until I heard it echo a bit, and laughed to myself. I hadn't heard. He nodded ever so slightly to the Captain of one of one of the precincts his parish straddled, sitting in the first row with his wife and two daughters."Now, let us turn our attention to this joyous occasion..."Cindy was nervous, waiting for her father down by the luggage area of the airport. Ken could feel it, and put his hand on her shoulder, knowing that she really wanted her Mistress. She was holding hands with Tina, but wouldn't do more, and seemed to calm a bit more when Jane brushed her. With the toe of my shoe, I jammed the rubber wedge meant to hold the door open under the back of the closed door to thwart any potential interruptions. There was never anyone in this corner of the office on a Friday afternoon anyway, so I wasn't too concerned, but better safe than sorry.We slipped into each other's arms and pressed our lips together, our tongues quickly snaking into each other's mouths. My hands slid down to grip her jean-clad ass, kneading it while pulling her against the.