To this day I don't know whether it was a cook or a waiter. In any case, we partied quite a bit that evening and I really needed to go to the toilet. In search of a toilet, I dachshunded down the stairs into the basement. There was a guy I wanted to ask but since I was already so trusting, his hand slipped between my thighs and I got really hot... I don't know when I came back, I just hope I'm not at my table with a cum on my face back.