.." she said.Colleen turned every shade of red and gamely tried to defend old Jacques. "He was sweet," she insisted. "It was just that he was old, fat..., weird, and had misspelled tattoos. Other than that, and his quadruple chin, he was nice ... As long as you overlooked his pierced nipple and perpetually limp lower lip, that is."You know ... Stuff like that." Her crooked smile and faint blush were precious. Between her and Rebecca, I knew most of their off color stories, but hadn't heard about. She hugged our two friends and then got to me. She was crying with just as much happiness as I was. We gazed into each other's eyes for a few seconds, with a look that said we'd take each other right then and there if we could, but we knew we'd have to wait. Well, I didn't want to wait. I'd waited long enough, as far as I was concerned.She told her friend to watch her bags, and I grabbed her hand & led her to the nearest bathroom. Once inside, we began to kiss each other with more passion. I closed the door and he sat on the toilet, wanking his cock and immediately took me in his hand then his mouth, this was unreal, I had only gone to look at a guy wanking and was now in a cubicle with a guy sucking my dick, few seconds later he took me out of his mouth sat back on the toilet and cummed, he then took me in his hand again and I gestured pointing at his cock then my mouth, he nodded.I dropped to my knees, in a cubicle in a public toilet and took his cock in my mouth, oh man was I. By the time my mother and those who had gone shopping got back, Robin and I were well fucked, but had cleaned up and dressed. After dinner that night, as we were driving back home, I hoped Robin and I would get a chance to get together again. The next weekend, the last weekend Robins family would be visiting, her parents stayed home with Robin, my grandfather and me while everyone else went shopping or visiting, so my grandfather wasnt able to get Robin and me alone together. I think my aunt.