5. No toilet paper, no stall door, unidentifiable sticky object near base of toilet.Clearly, it had to be stall #2. I trudged back, entered, dropped t...rou and sat down. I'm normally a fairly shameful shitter. I wasn't happy about being next to the occupied stall, but big things were afoot.I was just getting ready to bear down when all of a sudden the sweet sounds of Beethoven came from next-door, followed by a fumbling, and then the sound of a voice answering the ringing phone. As usual for cell. My neighbor knew better.” “And you were wearing?” “Oh, that pretty black negligee Young Legal bought for me, the one I wore for you right here last month.” “How long did it take for your neighbor to call?” “He waited a couple of days; he was a gentleman.” “My Baby is something special, a one-of-a-kind original sexpot.” “Thank you Baby, that gets you a kiss.” Laura told about entertaining Upper Floor the first time and then going to his condo to see his playroom and balcony. “What did you wear. Our eyes locked as i brought my hands from around his neck to twist in his dirty blonde hair, to keep him secured to me. He tightened his grip on my waist and pulled me closer to him.It seemed like we stayed there for hours when we finally broke apart we were both gasping for air. He was smiling. He leaned down and rested his forehead against mine, just staring into my eyes. ‘Emmy, you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that.’ I giggled then answered the rhetorical question. ‘Yes i. She took the camera out of her bag and played the bachelor party clipping.I was shocked than I realized that I forgot to remove the memory card from my camera before giving it to her. She became quite, she took my hand in her hand and told me that she has seen the whole clipping. She had noticed that I didn’t touch a single girl in the party and she wanted to know why I didn’t do that, she told me how lucky my wife would be to found a guy like me.I couldn’t believe myself that it was all.