So if you were standing at the urinals you wouldn't see the cubicles.Probably designed that way to stop the pervs getting a look-see at blokes' cocks ...t the pissers from the cubicles & vice-versa.As we went through the door Ginger gave me arse a squeeze! Fuck me,what was he on?! I mean,it aint like he's ever done anything like that before.Not that I was complaing like,hahaha!Anyway,Ginger passes me stands in the doorway to the 1st cubicle and quick as you like he reaches down the front of his. ”Holly smiled demurely. “Maybe I’d be an even bigger hit here if they knew I wasn’t wearing any underwear,” she said.The fact that my wife wasn’t wearing a bra would have been clear enough to anyone; that she wasn’t wearing any knickers was not entirely unexpected, but it caused a ripple of pleasure to run through me all the same. Any doubts I’d experienced yesterday were strangely absent this morning. Perhaps it was because there could be no turning back. The wheels had been set in motion, and. I looked down, and smiling asked, this small thing, as I grabbed it, giving it a stroke, which brought another gasp from him. He jerked his head around to the screen again, acting like he was watching the movie. I kept looking at him out of the corner of my eye, catching him sneaking side glances at me slowly stroking my hard on. I sneaked a look at the crotch of his shorts, and saw he was hard, at least his shorts were sprouting a small tent in them. I decided it was time for some action on. She talked a lot of things that happened in her college. She told me one of her male friends was jealous of her as she was talking to some other guy and she called him silly. Hearing that, I laughed and said, “Men are like that. Sometimes we are silly.”“Not all men. You are not silly. You are a gentleman. I have never seen you react like a loser in this past one month. You are so calm and you treat the lady like how one should treat.” I smiled at her as I realized that she likes me. I liked her.