Gina had been dating Jason for about six months now and she was about as restless as she has ever been. He drove her crazy. Gina was now 25 years old and far more experienced in life than this hunk of a 21 year old rugby player. At first she was enamored with his rugged good looks and lean muscular body. But now he acted like a foolish high school kid who could not give her a minute to herself. He was smothering her.
Gina was very frustrated on a Friday and got off work 11 PM from her support center job. As she pulled around the corner to go into the drive of her townhome, she noticed Jason's car in front of her place. Noticing this and how he seemed to always be around Gina made a quick turn around and headed to her friend Kim's house.
Kim was home and said "Screw him, let's go out to the bar!"
Gina was tired and was hoping for a night of rest but agreed anyway and headed to the bar with Kim.
When they arrived it was already midnight and the crowd was in full swing. The bar was packed and the music loud. Kim bought the two girls a couple of shot to get going and then grabbed two drinks and found a little high top table right off the dance floor. Gina was starting to loosen up a bit and made her way on the dance floor with Kim.
As Gina was dancing and feeling tipsy she felt someone's hands on her hips. She turned around and noticed it was Mark from work. He was a supervisor there. He had always been very nice to her, and she always had somewhat of a crush on him, but he was married. Now he had his hands on her hips dancing with her and was pressing his hips against her ass. She could feel Mark's hard on from under his pants pressing against her ass. In fact he made sure she could.
This was turning her on. With the effect of alcohol and her trying to blow off some steam, the moment kind of overtook her, she spun around and started to make out right in the middle of the dance floor with Mark. This was not especially something Gina would normally do, and for sure not in front of her best friend. Kim knowing this was out of the ordinary, grabbed her hand and tried to drag her off the dance floor.
Kim barked "he is married let's go!"
As Kim tried to drag Gina off the dance floor Mark grabbed your other hand and pulled her close and under the sound of the music he said "Meet me on the lounge side."
When Gina got back to the table with Kim, Kim said "Are you freaking crazy, he's married."
"I was just having fun and dancing right now."
"No you were making out with a guy right in the middle of the dance floor. And EVERYONE was watching!" Kim explained.
This for some strange and unknown reason turned Gina on. She said "I'm going to the restroom I'll be right back."
Kim replied "Don't do anything stupid."
Gina rolled her eyes and made her way towards the bathrooms. As she got to the hallway, she was yanked into the men's room. It was Mark. Mark grabbed Gina and pressed up against the wall and started the kiss her. He rubbed his hands up under has her shirt and started to caress her perfect boobs. Gina was extremely turned on and very wet. She kissed him back and without hesitation she reached down and unbuttoned Mark's pants. Gina was out of her mind with lust. She quickly tried to pull his pants down over his ass, which let Mark's cock spring to attention out of his trousers.
Gina grabbed it with her hand and started to stroke it as Mark continues to kiss her. His cock was very thick and long, she could feel the veins protruding out of his willing cock. Gina than fell to her knees to get a better look at his manhood. She noticed a bit of pre cum on the head and started to suck on Mark's cock. Mark leaned back against the countertop at the sink. His pants around his knees, and enjoyed the blowjob.
Gina was well aware of her head giving talents and could tell Mark was in heaven. He grabbed her hair with one hand and held on to the counter with the other. Somebody walked in, Gina was so caught up in what she was doing and didn't notice Mark motioned to the person to get out of there. He didn't want to spoil the moment they were having.