I’d like to take you on a short trip out of town, about an hour away. Overnight. I’ll pay for your time.” “I can do that. Tonight?” “Can...you go tonight? I can make reservations at a hotel I like.” “I don’t have classes tomorrow, but I have a test the day after. I’d like to get back early enough to study.” “I can do that. And, you can study while we’re there, I won’t mind. But there is one thing I’d like to ask.” I nodded. “I’d like…I’d like to not be treated like a…customer. I’d like to. I wanted him so bad!Suddenly I heard the door open. It sounded like a walkie-talkie was speaking to the owner. A damn cop.We had to move fast! At the last moment, we had squeezed around in the stall and soon I was sitting on the toilet and his feet were barely on the sides of the seat, his ginger pubes and pink-headed prick in my face.I felt a little randy. To show this ginger man I had some balls I started jerking my cock while I was sitting down. He looked down at me as I made puckering. And then she asked me to finger-fuck her. I’d read enough about that to know how to put my finger in her cunt, and what to do with it. I admit I was flailing at first, trying to find that magic spot that I’d read about. She saw what I was doing somehow, and guided me to its location, and told me how to tickle it. Not ten minutes later, I was rewarded by the sight of that slim, beautiful body shuddering with an orgasm, the first I’d seen in a woman in a long, long time. There aren’t any words. . you wouldn'thave... would you?" sighed Johnny, covering his mouth quivering as herealized the blonde tresses and stud in his nose must have also beenmeant for her as she didn't care about anything but getting her way."You're unbelievable. You fucked me!" Fucked you?" giggled Kristen, tapping her lip. "I'm not sure. I guesstechnically I almost fucked you? Or started fucking you? But my motherruined it, didn't she? I mean she probably fucked you or maybe Donniewill? But I think technically I.