Go sit in the bathroom for some privacy
From Create Your Own Story
You're in what may or may not be the ladies room, staring into the mirror at the last person you want to deal with. This is first moment of real stillness since taking whatever drug that was. Your checks are flushed red from the cold and the arousal but your eyes appear the same. Your head's spinning but that could be for a number of reasons.
Why didn't I just stay with Jake?
You don't have any answers and the situation is really killing your buzz, so naturally you step into a cubicle to reevaluate your life.
Locking the door behind you, you sit and breathe in the stale, piss-scented air, taking a much needed moment to be alone.
Well, maybe not.
Within minutes, a full, throbbing cock emerges through the glory hole you hadn't noticed.
You pause, a delayed reaction. All you can think to do for awhile is stare. With a strange fascination you watch the vein pulsing, turning the bulbous head a vicious shade of red. Somewhere in the back of your mind you're aware you haven't even seen cock in almost two months. And now you remember the way cock turns you on.
Losing touch with your senses, you take the stranger in your hand. With a firm grip you slide your fingers across his length; it's a familiar feeling, with the same seductive adjectives, hard, thick, unyielding. You feel your pussy melting, ready for him.
You lick your lips.
