In my car, in the bathroom, hell maybe even right on that piece of crap wobbly table I was sitting at. The warmth from my sex and the chill from the beer was the only other thing I could think about or feel but I could not look away from him. XXX All I could do was moan and pant without thought. Wow. I wish I could just use his perfect mouth instead. nope… Mmm. “Look at me I’m soaked.” I said as my eyes darted around the bar to see if the audience had went back to their norm.
