To the showers

I headed to the showers, thoughts of Sameera on her bed still occupying my thoughts. I showered and dried off but at this point it was late; the whole shower complex was empty. I sat on one bench in a small, shower stall/locker room. My thoughts drifted more realistically toward Crystal's tits, remembering the long last glance I had taken at her bare knockers as she lay on her back. I stood up to leave, but realized my towel now fit uncomfortably around my waist as an awkward erection created an unaccounted-for tent in the towel.

I took the towel off and let it fall to the floor, shamelessly admiring my cock jutting out into the steamy air of the shower. I sat back down and took my hard cock in my hand, slowly stroking it, thinking of cumming on Crystal's tits all over again. I kept stroking in slow, deliberate motions. There was something existentially erotic about stroking myself to an event that had happened early that day. I sat there for a few minutes, indulging my engorged cock. After a while the motion-sensor lights shut off. 'No matter,' I thought, 'I'll just finish up.' I knew that after the lengthy teasing I had been giving my cock, a few seconds of intense jerking and some serious concentration on the image of Crystal's giant, naked tits would quickly have me blowing my load. I shut my eyes and began the homestretch. 'Thank you, Crystal,' I thought, 'If it was up to Sameera, I'd be in here doing this out of frustration instead of leftover horny-ness.' I felt some precum trickle out of my cock onto my hand; I was so close.

My eyes flew open with the sound of a door opening. There was nothing I could do. I was sitting there naked in a shower stall stroking myself off. I had no excuse. In fact, I froze, and so much so that my hand was still gripping my hard cock when I looked to see who had walked in on me.

It was a woman a good two or three years older than me, voluptuous, with dark hair that had been given blonde streaks. She stood there like a deer in the headlights, her wide eyes glued to my shaft. In the small room, she stood only three or four feet away from me.