Time stood still a cliche I know but I had no idea how long I had been in the bathroom. Lauren tongue flicked across my clit and my thoughts jumped from shuddering bliss to a moment in the future of what would happen next. A few possibilities came to mind;

Brad walks in hot hard looking for his now soaking wife.

Another women comes in .It is the womens room after all.

A bloke walks in I misread the sign and its a unisex bathroom.

A knock at the door and polite female voice requests entry. So Lauren and I quickly pull ourselves together. My wet panties in hand, I button up my blouse noticing my nipples are still hard. Lauren laughs as I slip my fingers into her panties just for a few seconds just to show her we haven't finished yet. But now the voice outside grows more urgent so we leave the confined space, my fingers still wet with her delicious nectar. Opening the door we are greeted by a stunning young women dressed to impress in purple and black. She smiles knowingl, we all share a momentary giggle before heading our separate ways .

Back in the dark recesses of the lounge I see Brad is happily flirting with a rather gorgeous brunette. Feeling thirsty I buy Lauren and I a bottle of bubbles. Returning to our table Brad introduces us to his new friend. A moment latter I feel my panties being pushed into my hand with what seems like a card. Turning my head it was the babe in purple and I realised I must have dropped them in my rush to leave the ladies room. I receive the most smouldering look of lust and invitation. I blush a little, still coming to terms with my new status of wanton bisexual married woman .

I offer her a glass of bubbles, wink at Lauren, smile at Brad and wondered where the hot Summers night would lead us next.