Some years ago a group of friends and I got together at a local watering hole to celebrate Jill's birthday. After many shots of who knows what, the topic turned to sex (what else, right?). We decided to take turns going around the table sharing our favorite fantasy. Since she was the birthday girl it was only right that Jill start the discussion. Her fantasy was about sailing off the coast of an island with a male companion and spending the day naked on the deck of the sail boat fucking (OK, she said "making love"... all the guys translated that into "fucking!"). Vickie was next and her fantasy had to do with a guy massaging her feet and then painting her toe nails after which she stroked his cock with her feet until he came all over her toes. And so the stories went... one after another until we were too druck to talk any more. As we got up to leave, Jill noticed that I had a raging hardon and gently brushed against my cock as she passed me. This only raised the pole even further and I knew I had to get her alone. As the others were leaving I said my good byes and then made an excuse about having to visit the men's room before heading out. Jill must have been reading my mind and quietly followed making a similar excuse. As we approached the door to the bathrooms, Jill looked at me with a sexy, hungry look and asked if I'd like to really fulfill her fantasy to which I immediately said YES without knowing anything more. She poked her head into the ladies room and then motioned for me to follow her which I did.. She stepped into the last stall and closed the door as she dropped to her knees to unzip my straining pants. She immediately began to slurp my cock into her mouth while I tugged on her blouse to expose her tits. It didn't take me long to sit on the toilet with her straddling me and forcing my cock into her very wet pussy. We fucked like crazed animals without much concern for anyone else that might have come in. It didn't take either of us very long to cum given the sexual tension around us all night. Afterwards, we dressed quickly, stepped out of the stall and I started out the bathroom door hoping to go unnoticed by anyone. But that was not to be the case. We were spotted by none other than the resturant manager who immediately started to give me hell about our actions and how this was not the kind of establishment that allowed this sort of behavior, blah blah blah. To my amazement, Jill stepped in front of me, gave the manager a huge french kiss and suggested we take this to her place if he was up for it. The three of us ended up at Jill's and he and I doubled up on her for the rest of the night. I'm sure stranger things have happened to others but nothing like this had ever happened to me! It was one fantastic evening that, unfortunately, was never repeated. I'm ready to try it again though!