I'm joined notlong after by the occupant of the cubicle next to mine: a tall,slender, blonde woman in her early twenties, wearing a sage greenbackless...halterneck gown and matching shoes.She is luminous. A goddess. The sort of woman I'd have been intimidatedto have even been near as Kevin. In the mirror, I watch Ellen reachinto her purse and find her lipstick, and set about slowly reapplyingit. Out of the corner of my eye I see the woman looking at me, her eyeslooking down at my outfit."How's. ." You like that," I purred, massaging inside her pussy. "That's your G-spot. My finger feels nice, but you'll love a cock." Please stop. You're making me ... feel funny..." Hot and bothered? Are you about to cum, whore?" I ... I am. Oh, yes! Keep touching me there. Oh, wow."I ripped my hands away."No. Please, don't stop. I need it." Supergirl looked down at me with her brown eyes. "Please, I need to cum." Beg for me to fuck your snatch with my big cock," I purred."But ... but you don't have. I started moving my ass to rub his dick. Then, suddenly, the music stopped and the lights turned on as another DJ was coming on the stage. I panicked and moved away and went to the bathroom.He followed me inside the bathroom and held me against the wall holding my hands up with our face very close to each other. He started bringing his lips close to mine and my heart started pumping really fast. He opened his mouth and started sucking my lips. I started to kiss him back as well. We were kissing. She reached over and took a drink of her lemonade as she glanced at the phone. It had been days since she had heard from Kevin and she was starting to get worried. 'He's probably just busy,' she said to herself. 'He'll call soon'. Just as she was getting into an article about "twenty ways to pleaseyour man", the phone rang. Amber jumped up and snatched it up. "Hello," she said in her usual chipper, friendly voice. "Hi. It's me." "Kevin! Where have you been?!! I've been waiting forever for.