Before she goes

Sarah leaned against the wall in the mercifully quiet corridor. She gabbed the bulge in the front of her skirt and gave it a squeeze. It had been an intensely kinky experience. The way he talked to her and grabbed at her. The fact she sucked his cock as payment. The fear that her cock might just give her away. It was all too much and she felt feverish with arousal. She dashed to find the nearest toilet and found a single stall staff toilet before she got back to the main flow of hospital traffic.

In haste she hitched up her skirt and puled down her tights enough to pull her cock and balls out of the top. She began to furiously masturbate leaning over the bowl of the lavatory. She could still taste his cum in her mouth and it reminded her of how she had debased herself. Her breast still tingled from where he had slapped it. With the memory of what she had done, it didn't take long before she was shooting thick ribbons of cum.

She cleaned herself up and flushed the evidence before dropping the lid and sitting down to collect herself and wait for her cock to go down enough to tuck it again. Then came the cold sobriety that followed the male orgasm. She felt embarrassed by her situation and suddenly the taste of his cum was something she was **** to get rid of. She eventually managed to hide her cock away enough that she could head out. A quick visit to the hospital shop for a drink and she made it out to her car.

She sat for a moment feeling like she had made an escape and thought about what to do next. It wasn't too late to back out but when she thought of Tom and how he could soon be a sweet little sissy, her cock began to tingle again. She shook her head to stop thinking dirty thoughts, started the car and headed to the bank. She was keen to get this done and finished. Of course she would have to suck his cock again the next time she saw him. I will just have to put up with it she thought and silently cursed her cock for stirring again at the thought.