For some strange reason, I enjoy the whole scene. I have kept detailed statistics on EVERY sexual encounter she has ever had. I look through them like...a diary and remember the past 37 years with pride. The truck stops...gloryholes...adult book stores...where she has sucked and swallowed semen from hundreds of men.The black cocks, white cocks, Hispanic cocks....the tiny cocks...the monster cocks....The muscular men...the fat men...the skinny men....the 18 year olds....the ones over 70...The. Hoss stepped out of the booth but continued to block my view of her, though I'm sure Steve must have gotten to see her since Hoss came out on my side of the drape. In fact, I know Steve saw her because he audibly gasped."Okay, close your eyes, I'm coming out," she giggled. We heard the drape swooshing, then the footfalls of her heels as she stepped onto the wooden flooring area that Hoss had set up in front of the full-length mirror."Yes, now this is more what I had in mind. Okay, boys, I'm. I instruct you to meet me there right away.As you approach, you smirk at me, knowing what a bad girl you're being and once you get within arm's length of me, I reach out and grab a handful of your pretty hair and squeeze tight as you squeal out uncontrollably. At the same time, I drag you by the hair into the bathroom and proceed to make our way to the handicap stall to give us a little extra room to play.I close the door behind us and you look a little shocked and scared, thinking that I may. He strides the length of the aisle in steps punctuated by Brubeck’s jazz and the thunder outside. Grasping me by the shoulders he pins me against the wall. His mouth is on mine before I can think to try to get away. His kiss is strong, urgent, rough nearly frightening. I am breathless when he moves back. ‘Yes, there will be other times,’ he breathes the words into the air. Before I can answer his mouth is on mine again. His lips are hard, demanding. I am kissing him back before I can think. The.