Ladies is the better bet

She dashed, adrenaline pumping through her veins, towards the bathroom. The Mens' room of course, as a lifetime of habit dictated. It was the look of confusion from another patron as she nearly burst through that door that halted her in her tracks. She veered to the ladies's room on the opposite side of the hall and shoved the door open.

"Watch it!" an offended blonde who she'd nearly bowled over with the door yelled.

Krissi ignored her, ripping open a stall door and locking it behind her. She then wasted no time in unzipping her jeans and pulling down her panties, then scooping up the thick, gooey, delicious cum sitting inside them. She let out a soft groan of satisfaction, licking every last drop she could off her fingers like a ravenous animal. Hands finally clean she paused, and sat down on the toilet to take a break and let her mind clear.

At last she'd cum, lifting the haze of lust and distraction from her mind. Her panties were around her knees, no longer stimulating her. Her cum addiction was, briefly, sated. She checked the time on her watch. 10 minutes to go. It finally, finally, looked like she'd be safe.

Exhausted, she resolved to simply sit in her stall until it was time to come out and claim her victory.

She nearly jumped out of her skin when a voice came from above.

"Hey pervert, nice to see you picked the ladies' room. You're really learning."

Krissi whipped her head around and there was Stacey, peering over the wall of the stall to her left, a wicked grin on her face. Stacey ducked down and in a second she was knocking on the door to Krissi's stall.

"You don't have to open up, but this will all go easier if you do," Stacey said, her threatening tone clear.