My heart flipped. And the image of her hand on that strange cock excited me all over again. I quickly went to the doorway, listened but heard nothing....Two guys were heading toward the washroom too so I entered quietly. I wasnt sure if they had noticed the woman ducking into the washroom too. No one was at the urinals. Two of the 3 stall doors were shut. I took the 3rd stall and quickly stuffed toilet paper into the hole like before as if I didnt want to be seen by whomever was in that center. I wanted my own little"business" trip, direct flight to HOTlanta, to see my Barry, the manwhose warm sweet tongue , and very presence, takes me to places Ivenever been before, to heights of passion and lust and incredibledesire, that just a fleeting thought of him causes a noticibledampening of my undergarments. I wanted to really make this amemorable trip, so I booked my flight, and didnt even call to tellhim. We had spoken a few days ago, and I knew he would be in town.I arrived in Atlanta. I shivered slightly in embarrassment as I took folded my clothes on the chair. I returned to stand in front of her. Without speaking, she placed her hands into the waistband of my shorts. She slid open the clip and pulled down my zip. She guided my shorts down until they fell in a heap by my ankles. "Fold them and place them on the chair." she said and I followed her instruction. "You're now going to get punished for your actions. You're going to get over my knee so I can give you a hard. She adores Caroline and would do anything for her." But it's still tiring, isn't it?" Well I just told you..." I know, I know, and I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." Well, what are you getting at, Bernie?" I ... I was wondering if..." Bernie, please get to the point." Have you and Joe..." No we haven't. Not yet, anyway." Then Val, engulfed in what would later be termed a light postpartum depression, began to cry. Bernie held Val close to her chest and tried to soothe her. Val seemed to be.
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