I walk into TGI Fridays wearing a short black and white dress with my hair down and curly. I spot you sitting at the bar wearing a tight black v-neck and sexy blue jeans. As I approach you, my heart is pounding and I can feel the blood rushing to my nipples and pussy. Just the site of you is getting me excited.
We embrace in a warm hug, your strong arms squeezing me tight; my breasts pushed against your chest. Nervously, we sit on the barstools and each order a drink. Small talk occurs, but really we're each undressing each other with our eyes- wanting to devour each other's bodies. After many minutes of talking I cannot stand the sexual tension any longer. I excuse myself and head to the bathroom. I start touching myself in the stall, picturing your body pressed against mine. After getting myself really worked up I send you a text "The bathroom is empty, it's just me and my wet pussy. Care to join?" Moments later you join me in the stall.
I begin to passionately kiss your lips and then make my way down your body. On my knees, I slowly unbutton your jeans and take out your rock hard cock. Slowly, I lick from the base near your balls to the tip, then take the head into my mouth. I gently begin sucking; slow at first then faster. You pull my hair and slightly moan as I begin to deepthroat your dick. You're close finishing when we hear the door open and another woman enters the bathroom. Disappointedly I look up at you and you help me up to my feet. I let out a small giggle and we both sneak out of the bathroom. As we head back to the bar you grab my ass and quickly touch my pussy under my dress and feel that it's dripping wet, begging for your hard cock to be deep inside.