What's next?
They get caught!
Just as they were about to come, the curtain slid open again.
"What the hell?!?!" a man gaped at them with saucer eyes.
Before they could explain themselves, the man shook his head and tutted "I'm calling the management..." before turning and walking away.
Owen had no choice now but to slip it out of Jenn, both "lovebirds" having been denied their orgasms. They stood apart now and shifted their weight between their feet, spreading out in the stall and deciding their next move.
Can they escape before the man comes back? Does Owen have anything to wear, or to lend Jenn?
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