The more I tried to ignore the feeling, the more it made itself known. Within a few seconds, I went from being a completely normal person to having my... full attention directed to a part of my body that never spoke up, my pussy. It could not have demanded more of my undivided attention than if I had been stung there by a bee. I turned slightly towards the candy stands and away from everyone’s direct eyesight and casually, but urgently, and with great pressure, scratched the front of my shorts,. I pushed open the doors and stepped inside, flicking the lock closed just in case. She was kneeling to the side of the urinals her small cleaning kit by her side. I walked over and stood in the same place as I had the previous Friday. I looked down at her smiling face, I could see the hunger in her large brown eyes once more as I unzipped my fly and reached inside. Out it came, in all it's glory and I pointed it at the white porcelain. I was just about to let the flow go when she reached out. I could see Sherie’s eyes closed and her lips parted in a moan of fulfillment.A knock on the door startled me back to reality. ”Are you about finished, Terry?” Gramps called. ”Yes sir,” I replied as I turned off the water. I quickly dried and brushed my teeth. After applying deodorant, I wrapped the damp towel around my waist. I opened the shower door and yelled, ”I'll be right there. Just gotta get dressed.”Sherie yelled for me to hurry. I grabbed some underwear, jeans, and an old ratty tee. . Matt took my hand and placed it where I could feel theproof of his arousal. As my right hand explored this“evidence,” my left wandered to his chest. Watchinghis face the entire time, I ran my nails lightly overhis nipple. His reaction was more than I could havehoped for. Eyes closed, head tipped back, he didn’tsay anything as I brought the other hand up andstarted unbuttoning his shirt. When I was finished I pushed it aside and placed bothhands on his chest. Slowly I ran my.