Rush to the toliet

The elevator arrives at the bottom floor, where I say "I'll see you soon Jenny."

"Oh, okay."

Once the doors open, I rush to the toilet. I'm sure most people looking at me just figure I need to pee, rather than pleasure myself. Inside the bathroom, I head to the nearest stall and sit down. After a deep breath, I reach for the remote to my vibrator, before bumping the setting up. I grit my teeth, trying to tame the moans I want to unleash, before reaching down to rub my clit.

My heart pounds as I continue to induce another orgasm in my workplace. I can't believe I'm getting away with this. Then again I don't give a shit if I am. I need this orgasm, more than anything in the world. My legs begin to shake, so I know I'm close. That's when I hear someone enter the booth next to me. It takes everything in me to not scream as my climax hits.

After I come down from my orgasmic high, I get out my phone and text Tommy, telling him that I'll have to cancel. Then I head to the sink to wash up, before heading out for lunch. The woman leaves the bathroom, seemingly none the wiser of what just happened, which only makes my heart pump faster.