Support act.

I remember standing at that door, my dick at attention. I could feel how hard i was, i couldn't take it. Just as i was starting to unzip my pants i felt another body press up against my back.

A hand met mine . I don't know why i didnt turn round, maybe i liked the thrill and mystery.

Before i knew it my dick was outside of my zipper. The mystery hand that was now caressing my throbbing member was slightly tanned, real warm, definitely feminine. I could smell sweet perfume and her breasts pue2rced my back.

Still i refused to turn around. Meanwhile Bobby and the mystery woman are like animals. She now has herm arms up into the darkness of the shelve above her head. Bodies pounding so hard the desk rattles.

The tip of my dick leaks pre cum as the mystery woman applies a little more pressure. Pulling back on my cock. I could feel the warmth of her breathe on my neck.

It was just to much. Just as Bobby and his fuck friend come to climax my balls release my hot load. A little giggle behind me as i almost end up legless from the release. Cum shooting onto the door, her hand not letting go.

After i gained composure before i could turn around and finaly reveal who she was.... she was gone, her perfume still in the air.