Chapter Three – The Bathroom
Paul was at work, so I was setting alone on the couch watching television. My phone rang and I answered. It was my mom. “Hey baby” she said when I answered. “Hey mom, what’s up? How is the new home” I asked? “It’s great! It’s smaller than what we are used too, but I think you’ll like it. When will you be up here” she asked? “Soon, I promise. I plan on starting to pack next week. I have to make sure Paul is taken care of” I laugh. She didn’t laugh. They were cordial, but not on the greatest terms. I thought back to him fucking me on my bed. Sliding in and out, spurting his cum on me. It made me shiver. I tried not to think about it. “What’s wrong” my mom asked. She could tell. Fuck. “Nothing, just watching television” I said. I wonder what she would think. I meant they weren’t together anymore, what would she care? But he was also older than me. Way older. By about thirty years. But that’s what made it so fun. “Well I look forward to you coming up here. I got a job at a salon in the middle of town. It’s really nice and I make good money plus good tips. It’s in the rich part of town” she laughed. “I’m happy for you mom. I’ll be up there soon. I’ll let you know when I buy my plane ticket” I said. “Yes, call me before and I’ll pay for it. I love you. Talk soon” she beamed, then hung up. I loved her so much. She was such a great mom. She was just a hopeless romantic.
I went to set outside on the back porch. It was a nice day and I wanted to enjoy it. The neighbors were outside with their golden retriever. His name was Shiny. He was so cute. He ran over to me once he saw that I was setting on my porch. He had a ball in his mouth. “Can I play with him” I asked the neighbors. “Of course,” they replied, looking over at us. “It gives us a break”, they laughed. “He has energy for hours” they said. We all laughed. He dropped the ball at my feet and his tail started wagging. I grabbed his ball and threw it, stepping off of my porch to follow him. I went down into my backyard and threw his ball again when he brought it back to me. I threw it for him a few times. He was so fun to play with. I heard a car and a door shut in the front of the house. Paul must’ve been home from work. I threw the ball with Shiny a few more times before walking over to the neighbors’ house. He followed me, his tail happily wagging. “He is so fun” I said, laying his ball down on the porch. He grabbed it and dropped in the grass to play with it. “He is. You are welcome to play with him anytime” the wife said. “Thanks again” I said, walking off with a wave. Paul was standing on the back porch. He smiled and waved at the neighbors, looking back to me. I walked over to the porch and gave him a hug. I discreetly brushed his penis, making him jump backwards. I giggled a bit, walking into the house.
“What’s for dinner” I yelled down the hall. He had gone into his room to change from his work clothes. “I’m not sure” he called back. I pursed my lips, thinking of what I wanted. “Can we try that new Mexican place downtown” I asked. “Sure” he replied, walking back into the living room. He was wearing jeans and a shirt. “Do you want to go now? Are you hungry now” I asked? “Are you” he asked, studying me. “Hungry for more than Mexican” I said, honestly. I smiled a low smile and watched his reaction. He chuckled and walked back to the kitchen. “Go get dressed” he ordered. I walked back to my room. I grabbed a quick sun dress, making sure to leave my underwear off. It would be nice to tease him while we were out for dinner. I smiled to myself.
We sat down at the restaurant after following the nice blonde waitress. “I’ll be back with some menus” she said, turning to walk away. “This is nice” I said, looking around. It was an Italian restaurant. The waitress returned with our menus and a list of the daily specials. She sat down two glasses of water. “Today we have soup, salad, and a 6-ounce ribeye steak with mushrooms and onions” she said with a smile. “I’ll take that. House dressing. Ribeye medium rare”. I slide the menu back to her; I didn’t even need to see it. “Same for me. But add a baked potato and extra rolls for the table please” he requested, also sliding the menu back to her. She happily scooped them up and turned to walk away. She was nice. Paul would probably tip her well. “So how was work today” I asked, taking a sip of my water. “Well, the mayor wanted to start the project for the interstate, but the judge put a hold on the permit” he said, playing with the rapper from his straw. “Well, that’s no good” I said, not actually positive what he was talking about. “Exactly” he said, turning to look out the window. I slid my foot out towards his side of the table and rubbed it against the bottom of his jeans. He looked at me quick. “You are seriously playing footsie with me right now”, he asked? I giggled. I was. It was so childish but so fun at the same time. He smiled back, uncrossing his legs so that I could rub his shins. I slipped up quick and rubbed his inner thigh. He jerked backward as soon as the waitress was coming back to our table. “Here are the rolls” she said, giving Paul a funny look. His face was read at this point. He was so cute.
“I’m going to the little girls room” I said, standing to walk to the back of the restaurant. The sinks were deep and gorgeous with stainless steel appliances. They looked brand new. I went into the stall and pulled up my dress to pee. I wanted to turn him on at the table so that we could go home and fuck. There was a larger stall at the end of the bathroom. It had a small, fancy stool and a table with extra toilet paper. This restaurant sure was nice. After exploring the bathroom, I washed my hands and headed back out to the table. Paul was waiting patiently for me. “How was your trip” he asked, smiling. “Satisfying” I joked. I was playing with the straw with my tongue when the waitress came out with our food. She sat our plates down and began to shred cheese over our salads. Then she ground pepper on our steaks. She was so professional. “Thank you” I said to her as she gathered her trays to walk away. “Of course. Let me know if I can help with anything” she said before walking away. We dug in. The food was delicious. It was hot, seasoned, and cooked perfectly. During the meal, I began to think about us sleeping together. He was so sexy. I wonder what I could get started in this booth.
“I’m not wearing underwear” I said, waiting for his reaction. His head looked at me with a jerk, looking around to see if anybody heard me. I took a sip of my water and lined my lips with my tongue. “I want you” I said, looking at him. “Oh my gosh Sam stop; we are in public” he pleaded. I wanted to tease him. I reached over and took a piece of ice from his water glass. I pulled it over to me slowly, then lifted up the bottom of my dress. “Mm” I said, rubbing the ice on my thighs. “Ah” I said when it got up higher. “It’s so cold” I said, swiping the ice over my pussy lips. I sucked in air through my teeth, spreading my lips and rubbing the ice on my clit. “Sam, stop” he said, watching me intently. I was wriggling and moving in the booth. There were people all around us. If someone just watched long enough, they could tell what I was doing. “I’m getting so wet” I said, rubbing my fingers on my clit. The ice had melted in with a puddle of my juices filling the booth. I drug my finger through my pussy and stuck it into my mouth. He stood up immediately and got down close to me. “Men’s bathroom. Now” he said, dropping his napkin and walking away. It worked!
I followed him to the men’s bathroom after a few moments. I cracked open the door, checking for others and a man was standing at the sink. I turned to a table outside the bathroom and acted like I was admiring a statue on it. He walked out and I slipped in the bathroom door behind him, walking to the back stall. “Paul” I whispered, tip toeing to the back. He opened the last door of the stall and pulled me inside. He pushed me against the stall door and locked it behind me. He started kissing my face and neck. He started to suck on my neck. He pulled my dress over my head and dropped it on the table holding extra toilet paper. This stall was like the one in the women’s bathroom. I was completely naked except my sandals. He stepped back and looked me up and down. He took a deep breath and attacked me with his mouth. He was sucking my tits and rubbing my clit with his hand. “Mm you’re so cold” he said, running his fingers through my fluids. I moaned in his ear, tilting my head back. He unbuckled his pants and pulled down his underwear, letting his dick out. “Oh, you gonna fuck me with that in here? Better not make me scream” he scooped me up and put my legs around him. He sat me on the table, knocking off the toilet paper. I grabbed the wall to hold the table still and he slid inside me. He was all the way in. I was so wet, and he was so hard. We wanted this. He started fucking me hard. He was bouncing me on his cock, using the table to keep him stable. I leaned forward and bit his neck. I had to be quiet, but I was about to cum. I moaned into his shoulder as he merciless beat my pussy up. “I’m cumming” I whispered as I slowly started to ooze my white fluid out on his dick. He was staring at his dick fucking me, watching the cum come out. He was gasping and grunting, fucking me fast. The table began to rock so he picked me up. He pinned me against the wall and began fucking me against it. Just then we heard the door open. He stopped, trying to keep quiet. I leaned off the wall and grabbed his neck so I could keep going. He was trying to push me off, but I just wanted to cum again. I started to move my body around, wriggling on his cock. “Yes, make me cum” I whispered in his ear. I slid off of him and turned around, bending over the table. I could see through the cracks of the stall at the man standing by the urinal. He stepped up to me and shoved his dick in. “Ahh” he whispered as he slid in. I spread my legs a bit so he could go deeper. I started to grind and throw my ass back on his dick. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me. I was moaning into my hand as he was fucking my ass. My legs shook and fell out from underneath me as I came again. He held me up, beating into me a few more times before jerking his cock out and shooting his cum on my back. He started to jack off hard and fast, shooting his cum on my back. He slapped my ass, making a hard smack and I moaned loudly, as it sent a shock of pleasure through me. We stood there, panting, trying to be quiet, waiting for him to say something. We hear the sink come on and off, followed by paper towels and the trash can. More silence. “Nice” we heard a man echo through the bathroom, before letting the door shut behind him.