Pumped when I'm not looking

was just walking alone in FetCon when suddenly felt that my mouth was getting filled up pretty fast. I saw a hand quickly making use of the pump, conveniently dangling from my hood. When I turned my head, I could see no one. They disappeared.

I retreated to a secluded corner in the restroom, feeling stuffy and hot from all the rubber I wore. Started to unzip the hood before my hands were swatted away-

"Tsk, tsk...the party isn't over yet, love."

I got an email from eBay saying that an item on my wishlist was re-listed. Checked it out. That promo pic was so hot

www.ebay.com.my/itm/1522124260…