More frisky fun in the bathroom

Makenzie dashed across the restaurant, and with both of her hands making sure that her naked boob remained covered, this also meant that she couldn't tug her turtleneck down. Thankfully, most of the patrons were enjoying their meals, but atleast three people managed to catch sight of a pantsless Makenzie, her thong doing nothing to hide her curvaceous ass as it bounced and jiggled with her every movement.

Mackenzie was relieved to see the women's bathroom was empty, especially since she wanted to inspect the damage in the mirror. As suspected, she looked like a mess, her wide hips and yellow thong were on display. But the worst part of her pitiful attire was the pale skin of her left breast was now on display, standing out amongst the black wool of her turtleneck. Even worse, her cute pink nipple was rather hard thanks to autumn air, and the other was poking noticeably through the tight shirt.

Finally, she glanced at her panties again and noticed a quarter sized wet patch along the crotch. Her cheeks turned a darker shade, knowing full well that her make out session in the park was the culprit. Part of her was still shocked that things had gone that far back there. Sure, it had been a hot minute since she had sex, and she had been known for being on the risky side with intimacy. But for her to lose half of the clothes from making out on a bench just seemed wild.

Her mind flashed back to her therapy sessions earlier in the year, and how it was possible that she enjoyed being exposed. It also went back to just over an hour ago, her being sexually stimulated as Corey slowly took away her modesty. She couldn't understand why she both loved it and hated his actions.

Her own actions soon became apparently as two fingers went down to gently poke the wet spot. A whimper soon escaped, and Mackenzie began to realize just how sensitive she was now. Not just that, she was also wanting it to continue, and her fingers began to slowly rub her clothed womanhood. Meanwhile her thumb gently brushed back and forth over her exposed nipple. Why was she thinking like this? She had bigger issues to overcome than some sexual frustration!

It took some willpower, but Mackenzie pulled her hands away, and just in time too as Corey entered the bathroom, her purse in hand.

"Corey!" She softly cheered, her attempts to repair what little remained of her modesty. He seemed to have been gone just a bit longer than she had anticipated, but regardless, the exposed cutie quickly ran up to up, giving him a tight hug. Her voluptuous form shivering when her bare tot brushed against his shirt.

"Miss me, beautiful?" He joked His arms wrapped around her in turn, and for a second, Mackenzie felt a bit safe, maybe this date could be salvaged and they could have a good time. Though she was soon remind of her state of undress when Corey's hands drifted down her back and rested on her ass, giving the curvy cheeks a long, tender squeeze.

Despite her frustrations with him so far, she couldn't help but give a soft coo of pleasure. Eventually she looked up, a shy smile on her face. "Cmon, surely you can wait until we're done with fixing my shirt first, right?"

Corey's answer to her question was reaching up to give a teasing pitch to the redhead's exposed nipple. Mackenzie closed her eyes, a hand covering her mouth to try and suppress her mewls. His hand then drifted to her other boob, his digits firmly squeezing the clothed orb.

Corey gave a smirk, enjoying just how quickly Mackenzie melted into his touch this time. His hands continued to roll the covered breast around for a few seconds before it parted ways to grab the beauties wrist to drag her into a bathroom stall.

Despite her desire to fix her sweater, Mackenzie found herself following without much protest. And as he closed the door behind them, he raised his foot up behind him, making the toilet seat cover fall behind him.

"Now then? Shall we continue our fun?" Corey requested in a low, smooth tone, his hand going back to gently knead Mackenzie's covered boob while he stole a kiss.

Mackenzie moaned into the kiss, finding her body melting to the pleasure it was coming under attack with. Her hands went to rest on his sides, and meanwhile his lips slowly moved to her jawline, kissing it a few times before going down to her exposed tit. The hot vacuum that was his mouth engulfed her erect bud, and soon a gentle sucking sound filled the stall, along with with more moans.

Mackenzie closed her eyes and her hands soon went behind Corey's head, she should've pushed his away, but instead they gently pulled him deeper into her busom. His other hand gave her nipple its hardest pinch yet, making another jolt run through her body. After a few more gentle suckles, her date pulled away, crouching down before her and hooking his fingers into her thong.

"Don't want this getting soaked, eh?" He teased, his breath brushing over panty clad crotch and naked thighs before he slowly pulled the yellow lacey fabric down. For a moment, Mackenzie broke out of her ecstasy, her eyes widening to find corey lifting up her feet one at a time to pull her thong off her body! Her hand immediately ent back to tugging down her sweater, covering her shaved pussy. She gave a shiver, unsure on how to feel about being bottomless in the girls bathroom. On one hand, she didn't want to lose what little clothing she had, but on the other hand, Corey's hands were playing her body like an instrument, making her feel good with each second, even if she wanted to deny it, the moans and whimpers she had been giving tonight gave a different story.

Skillfully pocketing the fabric, Corey smirked as he quickly sat down, pulling Mackenzie down with him. Despite the pleasure she felt, she couldn't help but wince as she fell out of her flats and felt a sharp object poking into her thighs. Luckily for her, she was quick to realize what it was.

"H-hey...y-your keys...take them out..." a shaky whisper requested, her lips leaning in for a gentle kiss to his neck.

Corey smirked and nodded, reaching in to his pocket to do just that. Though before he tossed them onto Mackenzie's purse, he directed them to the hemline of Mackenzie's turtleneck, creating a tiny cut, and exposing an errant thread. After a few curious tugs to it, Corey had confirmation that it would unravel and he finally directed his attention back to Mackenzie herself.

"Time to get you out of this..." he smoothly cooed, Lifting up her last defense against complete nudity. And it seemed Mackenzie was far too eager to get into such a state, as her arms raised up. Cory smirked as the redhead was once again completely bared before his eyes, his hands skillfully tossing the turtleneck up on the hook attached to the door.

Mackenzie shivered as the air brushed over her body. Not just once, but twice tonight, Corey had managed to strip her of every stitch of clothing, leaving her expanse of pale skin on display. Even worse was the fact that she was hardly resisting his action. No...was she actually enjoying this?! No doubt Corey was from the smirk that was on his face, one of his hands went back to her breast, while his other hand trailed down to her eager womanhood.

As his fingers drifted over her Vulva and brushed her clit, the bathroom door opened...cutting off the fog of lust that was threatening to consume Mackenzie's mind...