The Girl's Powder Room

After being escorted by the hostess to your table, you hold out Mary's seat like a gentleman for her before taking your own. It was a quick matter for menus to be passed out and drinks ordered.

"Hey sorry about what happened at the front."

Mary looks back at you quizzically. "Huh? What are you talking about?"

Brushing your apology aside. "Nevermind, wow you really look fantastic."

"Thank you. I put a lot of effort in this look for tonight." Mary wryly smiles back.

"Believe me, it really shows. I don't know about you but I've been having a great day and it all started with you this morning. Do you know what I loved about this morning?"

Mary playfully swirls her water glass in hand. "Hmmmm besides feeling me up?"

"Well.....of course besides that, remember that talk we had this morning?"

"Yeah, what about it?" She lilts back.

"Talking with you was great, it made me aware of so much more."

Looking deep into your eyes. "Ok, so what's tonight's subject du jour?"

"Okay weird question, are women as hard up as men are? Not including you but I ran into a few women today that were really in need of 'it'."

Mary lets out a flirty laugh, brushing her hair behind one ear. "Oh the stories I could tell you."

"C'mon tell me." You notice that Mary took a quick glance somewhere behind you.

"Ok after I freshen up. Go ahead and surprise me, everything looks good. I'll be right back." Leaving you there wondering what stories she was going to tell as she heads to the ladies room.

Confused at her sudden departure. "Okay." <That was strange. I wonder what that was all about?>

You and mull over your next move. Since you were able to go ninja back at Marisol's office, thanks to the rings, maybe you can find out what happening in the ladies room. Beside you've always been curious what goes on in there. Making your way into the Ladies Room, Mary is standing in front of the mirror touching up her make up while talking to another girl next to her doing the same. "I don't know why. Maybe the way, oh I don't know, he made me cum just by touching my boobs this morning."

The other girl, a short full figured blonde replied. "Sounds like you have it bad, you have love at first touch."

"What?!? Nooo, that doesn't happen in real life."

The other girl says. "Just look in the mirror. You have it bad. What's so special about this... what's his name?" Both girls continue touching up completely oblivious of you standing behind them.

Without saying a word, as Mary looks at herself in the mirror while talking to the other girl, you go behind Mary and lift up her dress. Her hi-cut panties hug tightly on her pert ass, that is until you pulled them down around her knees and then gently rubbing your hand across it. Gently pushing Mary to lean a touch more forward towards the mirror, you push yourself inside between her legs feeling the moist warmth of her.

Mary finished reapplying her lipstick. "Nick, is a nice guy. I've known him since grade school, but there's something different uhhhhhhbout himmmmm. ohhhh ohhhhh god." Mary's face goes flush as she gasps for air looking into the mirror right at.....through you.

Not wasting any time, while invisibly fucking Mary, you decide help yourself to her busty little blonde friend. Turning the blonde slightly to you, you snake your hand into the front of her panties and let your fingers do the strumming. Her expression changes from surprise to a serene calm as Mary continues talking. "ummmm I swear I can oh...oh...imagine Nick inside me. mmmm his hard cock going into me like a piston, his hands caressing my tits like he he he oh god oh god oh goooooood."

The other girl looking back at Mary in disbelief. "Mary did you just....cum? Just by thinking of him?"

Blushing in embarrassment. "Omigod April, I did."

Feeling more devilish, since Mary just came, it was only fair for her busty blonde friend April to share in the enjoyment. Taking your hardness out of Mary, April's panties are shunted aside and you ram yourself into April tight pussy. Her calm look turns to intense shock and pleasure as you quietly drive into her.

Mary continues. "I don't know why but I can just imagine Nick feeling me up like he did this morning. His hand caressing me with such a soft warm touch. He would clo...."

April blurts out in ecstasy. "OH GOD, OH GOD!!"

Shocked. "April, what the hell?"

Looking back at Mary shocked. "I can't believe that just happened."

"He's my date and you just cummed thinking about him touching me?"

Laughing to yourself after finding out she was sharing notes with a friend, you sneak out back to your table.

Enjoying a glass of wine in hand, Mary returns. "Hey did you miss me?"

Smiling back. "With bated breath beautiful."

Mocking you. "Awww." Pouring herself a glass of wine. "So you want to know if girls are just as hard up for loving like guys?"

Slightly tuning out as Mary shares stories of girls being hard up, you can't help looking her over. She really went through "The Oscars" treatment for tonight. This is a girl that was way more comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt and here she is with you having dinner looking like million dollars.

When Mary finishes talking. "So let me get this straight. Women can be hard up as a guy but they usually don't let on just to keep control. Man that's just mean."

"So, how would you fix this social injustice?" Looking at you wide-eyed with anticipation.

"Like what we talked about this morning on touching but let's keep this limited. Tonight in this place it's normal for a person to somehow show that they're hard up. If their partner isn't willing then just hook-up with someone, no foul."

For a moment after you said the words. It seemed that for just a moment Mary paused. Then without batting an eyebrow, Mary pulls down the top of her dress, tits out for all to see. Then you notice another woman at a nearby table just propping up her legs onto the table and spread them open. A guy at another table pulls out his stiff dick in front of the group he's with and the waitress. Sherry, the woman you excited at the front of the restaurant while waiting for Mary, is standing in front of her husband, tits in hand, begging him to fuck her. And the thing that you notice most is that no one is freaking out.