We were all in a good mood, after a few drinks I had a lot of pressure on my bladder and really had to go to the toilet, after a few minutes the door suddenly opens, her guy is standing in front of me and starts touching me ruthlessly.. Well, cool I thought so, hehe, me there with my pants down and this dirty bitch of my best friend fumbling with me and it didn't just stop there!! Do I regret it?? Not really, I'm always the victim just because I felt really good about it, that's of course a minor matter, meow!!