Bathroom interlude

Safe in the privacy of a bathroom stall Grace dropped her panties to her ankles and began to relieve herself as she considered what she had just done. A warm feeling began to spread through her. The anxiety of the experience quickly fading. Who cares if one of the nerds at the table got a photo?

She had long since finished peeing but her thoughts were still racing at the odd situation she found herself in. Clearly the universe wanted her rival naked. And she would be lying if she said she hadn't enjoyed the little romp.

Before she knew it the panties had slipped off her ankles. standing up to pat herself dry she was surprised to find just how turned on she was. And more over how sensitive Ms. Matthews clit was. My god, normally Grace was a penetration g-spot girl. But this body apparently loved the clit play. She gave the shy little bean a few rubs, noting as she did the smoothness of the surrounding skin.

She was truly beginning to work herself up, but something just felt off. This wasn't the right time. She started to leave the panties behind before having a cheeky thought.

She paused to take stalk of herself in the mirror. No makeup to speak of, her face was more bland and her hair a bit messier than the usual Grace Matthews but it was unmistakably her, completely naked and a bit worked up if you looked closely.
She practiced a few poses in the mirror. but was cut short in her stalling by the door to the restroom opening.