He had been eyeing the lady with black feathers the whole evening. When she went to refresh her makeup, he followed her to the powder room. Hidden behind the curtains, he stroked like crazy watching her reapply a bright dark red, slowly stroking her lips with the luscious tube.
Her black suit radiated arrogance and domination, which added to his arousal. He hoped he could reached a climax before she finished.
Of course she had noticed the poor boy and worked her lips very slowly for him. When he reached the edge, she intended to confront him and slap him hard in the face.
















