A man dressed in a suit greeted her, standing quite proper, as is expected of bathroom stewards. She looked at the man strangely since she had never s...een a man working in the lady's room. Deanna shrugged and wandered past the wash area into a stall to relieve herself.She was wearing an extremely short black mini-skirt and fishnets with a black lace top, which exposed the majority of her 'double D' cleavage. Not a common practice regarding attire for a restaurant of the Bootlegger's caliber.. It has been so long," she explained. "I have not gotten this close to passing out since my honeymoon when I conceived my daughter. Don't worry about having to hurry. Olivia and Sam have a sort of permanent excuse at their schools for being tardy. I don't have to be into work until ten. Please take me to that place my ex-husband was never able to go. Ariel said she taught you very well."Sliding up between her now widely spread thighs, I found the only difference between her and a virgin was not. I could feel my knees weaken as I looked over at my husband noticing his face had a tormented expression…With some daring on my part I moved to grab Tyrone's cock mainly out of curiosity to see if it was really that big or if he just some socks down there to make it look that big.A loud gasp came out as I felt Tyrone's hardness and that it was very real.It had to be at least eleven inches and the most I ever had was my loving husband’s eight inches at full erection…Tyrone smiled and asked me if. He averted his gaze quickly, and began shuffling with some boxes. The girl, Jessica, wandered up and down the isles, seeing things from toy guns, to make-up and discount jeans. After about hitting up maybe half the shelves, she saw an open door, leading to some boxes and shelves. Quickly looking around, the owner not in sight, she went in. In the boxes were more useless stuff, knick-knacks and the works. However, in a box towards the very back of the room, she spied something. She peered inside.