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I had managed to hide just in time, but I knew that I had almost been caught. However, I couldn't get the image of Mrs. Foreman out of my head. I needed to find a place to relieve myself.

I decided to go back to the bathroom. I noticed the door wasn't closed, so I slipped inside. I pulled down my pants and boxers and began stroking my cock. I closed my eyes and imagined the scene I had just witnessed.

As I continued to stroke my cock, I heard footsteps coming down the hall toward me. I panicked. I jumped into the shower, trying to avoid being seen. Just then I remembered that my clothes were on the bathroom floor. I picked them up just as the door opened.

In came...