He won't take you seriously; you're a woman. He might listen to me. Maybe." I took a pack of cigarettes from my breast pocket, tapped out a smoke and ...it it with my Bic lighter. "You really wanna do that?" My boss's eyes widened in surprise. "Hell no! But if you do it, you'll get shot," I shuddered as I took a drag and tried to keep my knees from trembling. Martha stepped to the Commander's side and tugged her shirt sleeve. "He's right Sheila, let him do it." "All right, we'll cover you.". A guy comes into the next cubicle and I take a peek through the hole to see him wanking. I start pounding my own cock as I wait to see if he's getting into it, but before I can make a move someone comes in. They come straight to the cubicles and shuffle around obviously not here for a piss. This goes on for a minute and I figure to take a look. So with my pants down and cock in hand I open the door a bit to see a guy in his forties looking into the next booth. He takes a look my way and I give. “Tom, I...” Wendy started to say something, but Tom stopped her.“Wait for Van, Wendy, please? I think anything that will be said should be heard by all of us.” She nodded and, at my suggestion, Tom refilled the glasses and brought the bottle of vodka along. Vanessa came back and gave us a wan smile.The four of us smoked and waited, hoping the emotions would loosen up. When the roach was finished, Wendy cleared her throat. “Okay, guys. We all know the problem. Now that Van has filled in the. “It smells a little”, she wrinkled her nose and replied.“Come to my room, I am going to suck your pussy dry,” I proposed.“I will try on coming Sunday”, she accepted my invitation.She came on the next Sunday by taking an Uber. She was wearing a red shirt and black pant. When I saw her, I wanted to hug and kiss her right there on the street. I suppressed my urges and waited until we entered my room.Then I closed the door and hugged her. I looked her with full of lust. She reciprocated my look. I.