I sat up straight and stroked myself as I wondered, is this a thing? Could I have just found a new…thing…a new sex thing? My heart was bursting wi...th adrenaline as the man in the last stall, clicked back his metal lock, opened his door, washed up and went to leave. As he did, I heard the men’s room outer door open and then the inner door open as a new person came to use the restroom. Through the crack in my door edge I saw the guy in jeans pass the new restroom patron who hurriedly went to the. He certainly knew how to move and after a while she danced in his embrace, her ass grinding his loins and his hands roaming her body.Without her sensing it, he danced with her in such a way that he led her out of the crowd and into a small alleyway, leading towards the river on the other side of the row of house following the street. As they danced and swayed, the man maneuvered her towards the warm wall, a few meters from the crowded street. In the meanwhile he stealthly undid his belt and. . To wo ghabra gayi… Maine use samjhaya ki ye tumhari pahli chudai hai na issi liye blood aa raha hai ab nahi aayega…Aur tumhe kabhi koi dikkat bhi nahi hogi kisi ke sath chudwane me .. Wo samjhdar ladki thi wo sab samjh gayi… Maine usse kaha ki ek bar aur dalun aab dard nahi hoga tumhe to wo mana karne lagi ki ab nahi mujhe bahut dard ho raha hai.. Maine uski ek na suni aur main apna lund uski chut me rakh ke andar daalne laga. To wo dard ke mare chillane lagi maine dhakkka lagaya aur lund. Business and less personal questions had been covered at dinner.Rob went first, “Are you still seeing Joe?” ‘Seeing’ being a polite euphemism for ‘fucking’.Cynthia smiled, “Yes, once or twice a week. He’s got some girlfriend and it seems to be getting more serious so it’s not as easy to schedule with him anymore. How about you?”“I’ve met up with an older widow woman since we were last together. She’s not looking for a relationship, just somebody to make her feel better so that works well for me.