Following her in

As she rushed towards the toilets, I followed close behind. Slipping in behind her, I found myself in an empty ladies toilets - itself quite a thrillingly forbidden place to be. Glancing left and right, the redhead quickly moved to one of the stalls. As I stuck close behind her, I tried my best not to give away my presence by touch or sound.

Slipping in behind her, I pressed myself to the wall and held my breath in trepidation as she closed the door and began to unfasten her skirt. When it had slid down her shapely thighs, she sat on the closed toilet and brought it up for her inspection.

She stared in disbelief at the trail of spunk across it. As she sat like that, lust again reared it's head and I began to slowly stroke my shaft. I knew at that instant that I needed relief again, but the question was how?