While sexting back and forth, I was briskly walking to find the nearest washroom, only glancing up occasionally to look for the sign. I found an empty stall closer to the end. With sweaty palms, I squeezed my cell phone in my right hand, concerned that in my excitement I might drop it in the toilet to get the perfect angle. Trying to capture evidence to prove how wet you'd made me as requested was proving harder than I thought it would.
I pulled my shorts to my knees, shimmied down my panties, and hiked my leg up on the toilet seat for optimal access. I used the wall to steady myself, but I slipped and almost put my foot in the toilet, I found myself clambering against the wall. So much for discretion!
The lady in the stall beside me heard the kerfuffle and knocked on my door to ask if I was ok.
I answered opening the door and, in my panic, hadn't even pulled up my shorts, "Yes, omg I'm so embarrassed," words kept spilling out like verbal diarrhea, and I told her what I was trying to do.
She chuckled and said, "Don't feel bad, who hasn't tried to send a pic in a public bathroom of themselves masturbating for a partner. Want some help?" she offered cheerfully.
Taken aback all that came out of my mouth was a series of, "Uhs and umms," my cheeks were hot, and my armpits were getting sweaty. In reality, it was probably only a five-second pause, but it felt like at least a minute. This moment was ridiculously nerve-racking.
I didn't actually answer her question when she came into my stall sliding past me, simultaneously pushing me against the wall. After all, it was a stall and not very big. Her perky breasts felt firmer than mine when she brushed me.
Now she was pressed up against me. My lips parted in disbelief that five minutes ago I was trying to take a pussy selfie. She stuck the tip of her tongue in the slight opening and licked my lips from left to right. She smelled and tasted like cinnamon.
"I..." started to say but was silenced by a finger on my mouth, "Shhh, he'll get his pussy pic soon, let's get it nice, wet and open first" her lips were on mine kissing me. I surprised myself and kissed her back, hungrily. It was unlike any other kiss I'd had before. There was a tender sensualness there when she held my face and slowly explored my mouth with her tongue.
