Angela gave her signal for him to follow her to the bathroom. When she emerged from the bathroom the man was waiting outside the door. She turned her back toward him and pressed her ass against his crotch.
“Not here,” the man answered. “That’s my wife sitting at that table. I can’t afford to get caught by her. Let’s go outside where it’s dark. But, we have to hurry. I don’t need for her to come looking for me…”
THE END
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