The guy on my left is up close to the urinal so I cannot see his cock. The other guy unzips and pulls out a fine cut pecker. It's about 4 inches soft ...nd it is fairly thin and he has a pointy glans. The guy who came in after me is behind us by the sinks. I can hear him moving around back there. There are guy in the stalls. The guy on my left leaves and his place is taken by the guy in the green shirt. He flips out an already stiff erect cock. It is one of the finest I've ever seen. It is. All the while we were there, we kept looking at each other but never spoke.A couple of days after this incident, she texted me on Tinder, saying she saw me at a pub. Initially, I thought she was just messing with me. I asked her to describe the place and the songs that were being played. She got that right and also mentioned what I was wearing and where I was seated.The obvious question I then asked her is why she didn’t come to speak to me if she was sure it was me. She said she tried but. Rather, she replayed in glorious detail the events of last night. Events which had ended less than three hours earlier.Shortly after dinner, Donnie and his bride-to-be and their parents disappeared quickly, probably to go to another smaller celebration somewhere else. This immediately left Marsha as the most mature of those remaining. She was drinking lots of free booze and enjoyed the upbeat banter with these young people.Sexual tension was in the air. She may have been the only person in. I didn't see or hear from them again until I got a text from my sister just before sixth hour, telling me to meet her in the rear parking lot after school.Once the final bell rang, I quickly hurried outside. I saw Stacey and Kelsey standing together in the bright sunshine, and as I walked over to them, Amanda quickly caught up to me."Hey!" she smiled widely, hugging me."Hey beautiful," I said happily, engulfing her slender frame in my arms."Are you excited for tonight?" Fuck yes!" Mmmm, good. I.