I picked out a matching colour bra and panties from the pile and held them to my face. The smell was enchanting. I must say I prefer the subtle body o...our from a worn bra than the more confronting scent of dirty panties. I savoured that scent and slipped out fo my clothes, put on the underwear, not entirely incompetently and we both threw on our pants and tops and shoes. The house was quiet, the scene was set and we slipped quietly out the slider and down the garden. This was the first time I. I'd see the passion and fire within your eyes and that raw heat. I wouldn't speak I'd just look, giving you a slight nod of the head as I head towards the ladies. I know you'll follow me and as you get inside you stop, all the doors are closed but there's no one there, where did I go?Turning your back on the stall doors you look around trying to find me, I heard you gasp softly as my hand slipped around your waist and pulled you inside the toilet with me. Holding my hand in the small of your. Most of the men looked older than Will and were semi-formally or formally dressed. Beau and I were much younger than the other men and most of the women. Most of the men were in their forties or fifties. It looked like a pledge swap with alcohol. The men and women didn't fit together. Beau and I were in sport coats and knit shirts. We were the most casually dressed men.I asked Beau, "This is strange. What do you think is going on?"Beau said, "I'm not sure, but it's almost like the women are. “Your favorite baby! You deserve it, some hot, tasty vanilla coffee…” He smiles again as he speaks these words. “I love you!!! God you spoil me, really I mean…” he interrupts her putting his finger over her lips. “I just love to spoil you honey… you deserve to be spoiled…” he replies. “Oh and did you…” she starts. “Yes I did love, I thought of everything.” He replies. “You’re the best…” She compliments him. “I am yours!” He replies.He takes the coffee from the maker and walks back to the living.