There I was holding onto the bathroom sink with my skirt pushed over my hips and him fucking me mercilessly from behind. Well maybe I should explain how I got here before I go any further.
I had been single for a little while and on a bit of a dry spell. Even when I did go out with a guy he wasn’t even exciting enough to make me want to fuck him. Honestly my vibrator and bed were more fun than most of my dates.
That was until I met Mark, he was a friend of a friend and new to our group. We had all gone out together a few times but he had never made a move on me. One Friday night the group was making plans and Mark asked me if I wanted to ride with him. Of course I said yes and knew this was my chance. It was time for the highest of heels, shortest of skirts and smallest top I could squeeze my tits into. I know the outfit worked because when Mark showed up his eye level only went from floor to tits and back down.