"Yeah, she's my girlfriend."

"Yeah, she's my girlfriend."

Amber flashes you a wicked grin. "Good. I think this will put me in the lead." She winks at you, glances around quickly, and grabs your wrist, pulling you into the men's room. She quickly closes the door and locks it with a key from the inside.

"Ready to play our game, sexy?" Amber presses in close, her body brushing against yours. She pushes you back against the wall. Her perfume is intoxicating. She kisses your lips passionately, her tongue slipping into your mouth agressively. You feel her hand reaching down, cupping your cock gently. She slowly strokes it through your pants, making it harder and harder. Her lips break away from yours. Your heart is pounding wildly and the gleam in her eyes tells you that she's feeling the same adrenaline rush.

"Mmmm... You're a big boy, aren't you? That's gotta win me some bonus points." She groans softly and grinds against your body. She starts kissing your neck feverishly. Your mind reels at how insane this whole situation is. Amber rips off her green shirt, tossing it on the counter. Your eyes lock onto her perky breasts. Her nipples are rock hard and almost begging for attention. She reaches for your zipper and yanks it down quickly. Her hand slides into your pants and slowly strokes your cock through your underwear. She groans loudly.

"Mmmmmmmmm... damn, boy... I sure am glad you came in here tonight..." She looks into your eyes, a wildness burning in hers. She has the look of an adrenaline junkie.

Then she realizes you haven't moved since she dragged you in here. "C'mon sexy, we don't have much time before my boss realizes I'm not out on the floor. And your girlfriend is gonna start worrying if you're gone for too long."