The men's restroom is closed.

Scott went walked over to the building, only to find that the men's restroom was closed. It was being cleaned by maintenance. Scott groaned from his bad luck. His raging member was still being teased by his constant stroking.

He couldn't help it. He was just your typical guy that was checking out some girls. Scott grumbled, **** to find a place to masterbate. Going back to the van was out of the question. His mother would assume that he changed his mind. He didn't want to tell her that he needed to get off to his fantasies of being with a girl. This was a private matter.

Just then, he had an idea. On the other side, the women's restroom was still open. He didn't saw anyone go in or come out. But, is it worth the risk? What if a girl came in and heard his moaning? No doubt the police will get involved.

"How the hell am I going to take care of this?!" Frustrated, Scott stroked his member even more. Distracted, he failed to notice that someone was watching him.