I work for a rather large company that throws quite the soiree every December for employees and clients from all over the tri-state area. My boyfriend of four years had recently broken up with me, so you could say I was on somewhat of a sexual rampage. While at the party I met a man named Dave, who was much younger than myself and quite possibly the hottest man I have ever seen in person. After a few hours of alcohol-fueled banter and flirtation, Dave whispered in my ear that he would love to go down on me later. Since patience isn't my strong suit and didn't want to blow this fantastic opportunity, I pulled Dave into a bathroom on the other side of the venue's lobby. I sat on a closed toilet seat while he pleasured me and himself simultaneously. We didn't speak after that, but three months later I was told an admin would be transferred from another branch to join our team. That admin was David. Neither of us ever mentioned our little bathroom adventure, and his employment (thankfully) didn't last long.