Attempt to be courteous.

There is perpetual tingling in the loins. Your body needs you to relieve at least one of the fluids boiling down there, yet it's always so awkward to go to the bathroom with your ‘siblings’ amongst you.

"Sorry Becky, I've gotta go badly," you murmur as you boldly step into the checker floored room. Becky doesn’t respond immediately though, rather strange. She's usually quick to bark back.

"Becky?" She makes an odd grunt, half-singing her reply through the running water and translucent curtain, "Yea-yea!"

You stop dead-cold in your tracks. While you have never encountered something like this before, you know exactly what Becky is doing. You focus intently on the inner sounds of the shower and you catch a distinct sound. One that is not familiar to you.

"Becky? Are you doing what I think you're doing?" You can't believe what just came out of your mouth.

"Argh--fuck," she moans. Her body moves closer to the glass. You can make out two pale blobs amassed at the pelvis. Blood surges to your loins and your penis shoots up with a **** so powerful it should have ripped your jeans in two. You can picture yourself in there with her groaning mass and matted hair; seething steam **** the air as your jubilant member throbs inside her.

Your mind echoes, "So close yet so far," you’re going insane. Becky stops restraining her grunts and moans as you can make them out without effort. Her once stern voice is now squealing through the shower. HOT! You know you’re going crazy. You feel like you’re on fire.

You unzip your jeans, revealing a spear of flesh. You somersault out of your undergarments and hop around on both feet, as if your bare flesh is upon sun scorched asphalt. You clasp your hard penis and frenetically stroke. **** could only be near if you didn't do something about your penis! It might explode at any given moment! Blood would freely fly from it, like the fiery water at the center of a geyser.

You think that you hear her call your name, but it could also be your mind playing tricks on you. Indeed, you’re going crazy. This is not real. It can’t be real! You think about what course of action you should take next.