A Detour First

While I'm deciding on which restaurant to choose, I remember that my car is low on gas. Deciding to get gas first before going to eat, I grab my keys and head out.

I see a gas station down the road and head towards it. I pull into the parking lot and get out. The gas station is small. It's a bit run down. The paint on the outside is faded and the doors are wide open. There's plywood on some windows, and the other windows have cracks in them.

I walk in and am hit with a blast of hot air. The store has no ac. The guy behind the counter is a young chubby guy. He nods at me.

"Hi do you have a restroom?" I ask.

"Yes its outside to the right. You'll see it."

"Thanks. Im gonna use it then get some gas."

I walk out and head to the right. The restrooms are in a small shack to the right of the building. The shack looks really bad, with broken down siding and fading paint on it. There's two doors, one labeled "ladies" and the other "men". I head to the one labeled "men" but it's locked. A voice from the other side call out "busy." I step back and wait.

A few minutes pass and I start to really need to use the restroom. The man in the restroom still hasn't come out. I look at the other door and contemplate going in. I walk up to it and knock. There's no answer. I turn the knob and the door opens. I look around to make sure no one is seeing me and I step into the ladies room. I try to lock the door but it won't. I look around the restroom. There's just one toilet and a sink. There's no dryer nor hand towels. The floor is really dirty, filled with marks and spots. I walk to the toilet and use it.

Once I'm done I walk to the sink and wash my hands. I dry my hands on my shorts and turn to leave the restroom, but stop when I see a hole in the wall between the two restrooms. I look at it curiously. Suddenly a cock goes through the hole. Gasping, I take a step back. I look at the cock. It's black, large and thick. It's fully erect. I can see some precum leaking out the tip. I walk towards it. Something in me is telling me to get on my knees and suck it, but another part of me says to walk out the door.