To the men's bathroom

You turn around and head up the stairs past the girls bathroom, that makes you worryingly wonder if there are any men's bathroom at all, but that's when you see it.

Bathroom: Male (Staff)

That's good enough for you, you would much rather get in trouble for going into a staff bathroom than to get into potential legal trouble with the girl's bathroom. You breathe a sigh of relief as you open the door. As the door closes you hear a noise to your left and are greeted with an interesting sight.

A girl, in the stall, with the stall door wide open might I add, is fingering herself. Or was, as she is now running towards you with her left hand raised when-slap. The same hand that had been inside her moments before hits you across the face. You feel the discharge splash slightly across your face and almost swear you can taste something sweet.

"Serves you right for going in a girls bathroom," she says haughtily while pulling her tits back into her shirt.

"Uh, this is a male bathroom, it might be a staff bathroom, but it is male." You say simply, holding your hand to your slightly stinging face.

The color drains from her face, she stands frozen with her panties still around her ankles, a few drops of liquid running down her thighs.

"Oh, no," she says regretfully, "It's been so long- I had almost forgotten-we haven't had any male staff in ages... I've been using this bathroom to be alone for so long..." she trails off.

Then suddenly the urge that caused you to come here in the first place hits you again hard, you quickly announce "Well, sorry for that - but I got to go now!," you run to the urinal and unzip.

As you begin to relieve yourself you hear wet noise from behind. You zip up and turn around and see the girl is back in the stall.

She notices you see her and says in-between heavy breaths, "Sorry - but you - you interrupted me and - and I saw you - " she moans, "and then - ooohh..."

'Wow, this girl really is a pervert'