After lunch my bladder told me that i would have to make it to the men's room the men's room was deserted being a Monday most of the post exchange is ...losed. As i used the men's room i made sure to cover up the holes in the stall divider but as i read the graffiti my cock got rock hard. Before i knew it i was stroking my cock and moaning it felt so good. I then heard foot steps coming towards the men's room so i stopped stroking my hard cock and waited . The man entered the stall next to mine. Sometimes there was a slit in the curtain and I could see in. Well, I struggled for some small sights and did see her disrobe ‘through a glass darkly’ and I was surprised at how anti climactic it was. I kept at it. I had a huge crush on her because she was so nice, she was pretty, she had a great sense of humor, and she was a damn good math teacher! I was kind of crushing majorly. But you know what? Here’s what happened. The curtains started to be mostly open! And her quick undresses became. Maybe she’ll let me see one? Or even touch one, he imagined, further giving rise to his troubled prick.“Off you go...I’ll be in shortly.”As Devon headed to the bathroom, Ella made a detour to her bedroom, where a lingerie drawer was calling her name. She’d woken early, thinking of what she might wear to provoke her patient. The choice was easy; something that always drove Bruce wild. She could only imagine the impact it might have on someone as young and excitable as Devon. Pulling a red. I wonder what her evening plans are. Curling up on the couch with a paperback romance? Or perhaps going out with her girlfriends to the coffee shop down the street?You probably wonder how I get my work done while thoughts of Lily battle my mind for control. The truth of the matter is I'm a very skilled mechanic and I can pretty much work with my eyes closed. When I was growing up, my dad would no sooner take a car to a garage to be fixed than he'd run to the store for an ear of corn. "Son," Dad.