Cover the Mirror

You look around and find a large towel that could cover the majority of the mirror.

“Perfect!”

You quickly hook the towel over the top of the mirror so it will stay in its place and you sit opposite to keep your new friend from noticing.

‘Oh thank God. I still like girls, I was fucking worried.’

The taste of cum from your cab driving friend earlier that day is still on the top of your tongue and the memory makes your new twat drip even more. Deciding to skip the foreplay a bit you pull down your shorts and sit on the table behind you where the girls do their makeup.

‘Is every ladies room like this? It’s nuts!’

You finally hear the rumbling of boxes and opening of locker doors stop and Kelly comes back around to you. She’s stunning, her pants are gone too and the feeldo sex toy is already in place between her legs. In her hands are a pair of handcuffs and a glass plug in the other.

“Whoa...”

“Scared?”

“And fucking... yes... come here!”

Kelly smiles at your vigor and walks between your knees. She pulls you forward and brings her lips to yours once again.