Fuck that was a big one I thought to myself, then started to giggle at the thought that someone had heard me having an incredible orgasm only feet awa...y. Having readjusted the neckline of my dress, I reached down to my ankles and removed my black Janet Reger thong and stuffed it in my handbag. Checking to see that I hadn’t stained my dress, I wiped my thighs and pussy with toilet tissue, stood up exited the cubicle to an empty room, washed my hands and returned to the booking hall and went back. Although the cabinet was locked in the front, Isimply pulled the piece of furniture from the wall and began to unscrewthe little screws from the back of the cabinet. I took out severalbottles of wine and even a a bottle of Ole Grand Dad. There was nothinglike sneaking a drink or two, and since all the bottles were opened shewould never know I was in them.After sampling a few bottles I took one last shot of whisky. As Iplaced the shot glass on the table I heard someone behind me clearingtheir. Stroking in patterns, soaking in the contrasts between the physical density and visual delicacy of her leg. I was enamored by the softness of her skin. Especially her knee, where my tongue had been frothing. I slowly bent forward, kissing and lapping at her inner thigh. Soft kisses that tickled and just the tip of my tongue, hardly touching her skin. I was close enough to smell her sex. She was breathing erratically, pinching her nipples and arched her back with a tortured impression on her. She came over to me and said "how about a helping hand " and started to stroke my rod. I opened my eyes but did not say a word. She did that for a minute till I jizzed all over her hand and myself. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss and went to her side of the sheet. A few nights later the same thing happened, Beth jacked me off again, this time she on the dress shirt, those huge nipples right there. Then on another night I walked in to find Beth laying on her bed all naked and rubbing.