A close call

Mackenzie was having a hard time getting her thoughts together, especially now with her heightened arousal. But with the new guests to the women's bathroom she had enough lucidity to grab Corey's hand and push it away from her core. Sadly though that didn't stop his hands from snaking around to cradle her bare ass in a rough grip, resulting in Mackenzie having to suppress a whimper of pleasure.

"Did you see that cute redhead earlier? The one in the black dress?" A girl around her age asked.

"Oh yeah, she was a looker. Though that thing was tiny..."

"True, but those legs of hers, I gotta say she wore it well..."

Mackenzie's blush darkened, hearing the words of praise from the two girls outside. All while she was sitting on a man's lap, without a stitch of clothing to her name. Lust began to creep back into her subconscious, and soon her hand found her breast. She shouldn't do this, but she found herself kneading the soft mount of flesh in her hand.

"That she did, though maybe it was too small...she was tugging it down..."

Corey smirked, seeing the redhead playing with her supple chest, and in turn her began to massage her ass. Her also began to lean forward to gently suckle on her neck.

Mackenzie shivered, and she slowly exhaled to avoid making any sound. she couldn't believe she was getting intimate in a public bathroom, while people were actually inside! To make matter worse, Corey seemed all too eager to escalate the situation. After about a minute of massaging her round cheeks, she could feel him slip a finger in between them, and it began to press against her back entrance!

Mackenzie winced from the new attack in her senses, while she had had anal sex in the past, it certainly wasn't a constant experience. Still, as the tips of his finger slid into her puckered hole, she couldn't help but close her eyes, and tried her best to continue hearing what the girls were saying about her.

"It probably was...but it sure was hot right? I felt like I could be getting a show at any moment." One of the two girls said as they slid into the next stall over.

Little did they know, Corey's was getting the show they were desiring. One hand was playing with her boob, while his hands were massing and fingering her ass. It was becoming too much, and Mackenzie's free hand drifted down to her wet pussy. It took all her willpower, but she kept her hand above her vulva...

"Yeah...those legs, and those boobs...I wanted to see all of it..."

The words of praise her nubile curves pushed the redhead over the edge, and two fingers slid in, the tiniest of whimpers leaving her lips. She couldn't believe she was actually masturbating while her date was playing with her ass! But to hell with all that. The orgasm was quickly approaching, and it was much needed after-

"Hey! What're you doing~?" One of the girls said playfully as the sound of tearing filled the bathroom.

The dreadful sound snapped Mackenzie out of sexual haze, and her hands dropped away, though Corey's hands continued to be mischievous. Still, it was barely enough for Mackenzie to realize the original intention of fleeing to this sanctuary. Her clothes! They needed to be fixed!

"Come on? We both loved the short dress! So why not make yours just as tiny! Besides, think of the thrills~"

The instant they said that, Mackenzie gave an audible gasp, as Corey's mischievous finger slid even further in her ass, getting toward his second knuckle. Still, her failure to keep silent provided a silver lining as the tearing sound increase.

"Shoot! Someone was in here, we need to go before we're found!"

"Right! Let's get to the car! Get those bare legs going!"

With that the naked teen's hands went to Corey's wrists, and she gave a small glare that showed she wanted him to back off, even if the blush on her face and her aching womanhood were challenging those desires for modesty.

Luckily for her, Corey removed his hands, and began to stand, forcing Mackenzie to do the same. Sadly it seemed like another person had come in as well, walking past the sapphic couple and into the stall next they were just occupying.

Corey gave a smile, squeezing past Mackenzie and scooping up his keys from her purse. "See you at the table~"

With that he walked out, and Mackenzie peaked her head out to soon see him leaving the bathroom all together.

Giving a sigh, Mackenzie felt her legs go weak, and she braced her hands against the door as she tried to regain her strength. That was felt good...a little too good considering the situation she was in. A part of her hated her predicament right now, but there wasn't much she could do until she god dressed.

She glanced around at her bare feet, and saw that only one of her flats was in the stall, she gave a wince, and guessed the other one had fallen into the opposite stall. Her damaged turtleneck was still hanging up on the hook, her yellow thong however, was no where in site, not even on top of her purse!

Silently cursing herself, Mackenzie grabbed the box of safety pins from her purse and began to hastily repair her black turtleneck, using four pins to fix the tear along the left side. One pin was along each end, while two held it together. After throwing it on (to check if it held up, and for an attempt to salvage what decency she had left), Mackenzie was happy to see it was mostly gone. Though it did leave a sliver of bare skin on display, it was certainly better than having her entire boob out!

While her shirt was fixed, Mackenzie was down to only one shoe, and no panties...there was a chance the could be in the other stall, but does she dare ask such a thing?