John was left alone

The man put his softening penis back into his pants. "You are quite the good fuck." He said satisfied. "Let's meet again and have an other great time." He left the toilet.

John kept standing in the stall, the dress still pulled down. He was shocked that he just got fucked by a man.

Two minutes later he left the toilet, still with the dress open and pulled down and a shocked expression on his face. "Seems like you had quite the rough time." Beside the door stood Dr. Valentine. First she smiled, then she saw John's face and put on a sympathizing expression. "It must have been hard for you." She lifted John's face a little up. "Let me help you." Dr. Valentine took John's purse, opened it and took out a make-up remover pad. She removed the smeared mascara around his eyes before she applied new mascara to his eyelashes. Dr. Valentine stepped behind John, pulled the dress back up and closed the zipper. Back in front of John she adjusted the dress and the small mounds of flesh on his chest and fixed the blond hair. "Now you look beautiful again." Dr. Valentine smiled at John, but not only because he now looked good again, but also because he just had his first sex with a man, though it was against his will.