She knew what she was doing with her toes, though she was teasing me by rubbing against the tops of my thighs, deliberately not going any higher. Then...she broke contact, and I got that weird feeling you get when you know something is close to you even thought you cant see it. This time, I got the feeling in my pussy, knowing her foot was almost touching. Then I felt her toes touch the lips of my pussy. She wiggled them backwards and forwards, tickling my labia. It felt amazing. I was squirming. Size..."Reacting a bit surprised that she would bring up such a topic, I said "No offense, but I don't let anything Tucker says get to me cuz quite frankly, he's not that bright." Well, I know that subject can be a bit uncomfortable for people like you..." People like me?!?" I blurted out. "Sorry, I didn't mean it like that...let's just say, whatever you're packing, he is last person to make such judgements as he is...not as developed," she says coyingly.I couldn't help but let out a giggle. I can feel how foreign it is to her. And she didn’t witness it, I did. I can hardly move, just twitching, crumpled down kneeling on the floor, my hands stuck up inside me underneath. The stream of piss slowing, still lightly trickling down on me from above. I lay like this for a few minutes, unable to move. Wow, that was incredible. I look up and see Grace hanging limply, groggy, only half awake, barely aware of her surroundings. I struggle but finally manage to lift myself enough to let my. I give her a couple seconds, trying not to make it look too obvious, and follow her down into the lobby and to the restroom hallway. There are 3 restrooms, a mens, a womans and that stupid unisex changing station bathroom. So I guess she went into the unisex one. She did. I walk in, turn around to lock the door behind me, and when I turn back around she is coming at me and pushes me against the door. I grab the back of her neck and her waist, guiding her towards the wall and away from the door..