I was so hard and horny, stroking my cock like crazy, when the man in the stall next to me suddenly looked through the peephole at me. I jerked my he...d back and covered up. I glanced back at the peephole, and I could tell he was still watching me. The guy placed his hand under my stall and rubbed my leg. I felt a bolt of electricity shoot through my body. Then his hand reached up beside my leg and I heard his whisper, "let me touch it". I slipped to the side and squatted down and his. "Look, Cecil, I'll be careful. I'll check in every week. First sign of trouble, and I'm out of there."Of course, they both knew that her assurances were false. Every successful undercover agent had given her the same story. The supervisors want to hear you say that you'll be careful to cover their own asses, but once you're in, it's the results they're after. After you're undercover, it's a whole new game.You'd say anything and do anything to stay under. The stories she'd heard were both. " Thank you," she said."May I ask you some questions?" he posed."Will it help with my problem?" I sure hope so," he sighed."Okay, then." Why did you get so excited tonight?" he asked."I thought you'd want to know how long I've been masturbating," she said."That was going to be my second question," he said, darkly."Oh. Anyway, I think most of the reason I got so excited tonight was because we watched what you and Karen were doing." What happened to all that 'Mrs. Ross' stuff?" he asked."If. It was her plan. Her idea. But Roger loved it!Every Friday afternoon, Roger and his best friend Frank Stone met for a sex session. Janet, Frank's wife, was more than interested on joining the guys, but Roger never accepted it. (He didn't want to cheat on Lucy with another woman.)Until Lucy's plan.That Friday, Janet would be waiting for Roger. Janet and Frank. Roger had called, and told Frank that, at last, he would allow Janet to join them.That was not necessarily true.Lucy wanted to have sex.