Yes - but they don't know it's you!

Henry and Ryan both went quiet.

Then in a stage whisper, Ryan said. "Dude, I think someone's getting..."

He trailed off, but I knew he knew what happened in bathrooms in seedy bars. Blowjobs, tittyfucks, and other words that were not proper company around a mother or mother-in-law. And fucking shit - now they knew we were here! They heard me!

The shock held me still, a horrified look on my face - all the while, Nick gave the other nipple a loud, deliberate lick. He could clearly hear them, but he didn't give one flying fuck. I wanted to whine, but I kept it very carefully behind my teeth. I was getting wet down inside my inner lips. They were wet and damp at the risk. I was always one of those people who got off on the risk - but usually, it was with my husband!

As they paced around, the perverted man - my husband's best friend - gave me another lick. His tongue traveled from my navel to my collarbone, before a rough finger took hold of a hard nipple and gave it a slight pinch and pull. He expertly rolled it in his thumb, causing me to feel as if I was going crazy! My skin was feeling really hot and heavy as he played with my tits, a portion of his excitement coming from the fact that my husband was RIGHT THERE!

"Let's get out of here," Henry said, and I knew that voice. It was his uncomfortable voice.

And then they were leaving. I couldn't believe it! What luck! I was saved because they thought some other whore was being boinked in a bathroom.

I pushed Nick away as soon as the door closed behind my husband and his friend.

"What the fuck, Nick **!" **I exclaimed, still in a lower voice since they were just outside. My pussy was still on fire, wet and damn, and I dared not look down at my Jeans for fear that I would just see a big sopping wet puddle.

He just smirked. "Hey, come on now, you really think I wasn't about to let that moment pass me by?"

I gave him a disgusted look but he just pulled me towards him. I could have resisted, but fuck he had been making me feel on fire this entire night. Since we didn't have to be quiet anymore, he just pulled me forward until he was an inch from me. I squirmed, but I waited because I wanted to know what he was going to say.

"I'm going to kiss you now and you are going to like it, fat ass."

And before I could deny it, stop him, he had pulled me forward. My nipples erect like pencil erasers, digging into him as he opened our mouths together and face fucked. It wasn't even a kiss, really, but a battle. It wasn't a loving kiss, like the ones I had with Henry. No, this kiss was possession. He slapped his tongue against mine and I wanted to push him away - but I couldn't. I didn't have an excuse for why, either.

Henry and Ryan were not in the bathroom with us anymore. I could have said no.

Why wasn't I?

A painful, yet arousing feeling coursed all over my body as he tongue fucked me, his fingers traveling to a bare breast under my shirt - AND I LET HIM! - before pinching, rolling, and pulling a hard nipple.

I need to snap out of this. I need to get out of this mess...Oh fuck, help me....What is he doing now?!