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Being good girl at restroom [part 2] [Exclusive]

Added 2025-03-02 18:24:22 +0000 UTC

Part 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/being-good-girl-122425349

Taking a deep breath, you traced your fingers over the rough-cut hole in the stall divider. The bathroom smelled of bleach and something musky—anticipation, perhaps. You settled onto your knees on the cold tile floor, the chill seeping through your skin as you positioned yourself before the glory hole.

Minutes passed like hours. The distant drip of a leaky faucet marked time as you waited, heart thundering in your chest. Each footfall outside the bathroom door made your breath catch. Would this be the one?

Finally, the main door creaked open. Heavy footsteps echoed against the tiled walls as someone entered and approached the neighboring stall. You heard the rustle of clothing, the clinking of a belt buckle. Your mouth went dry.

A thick finger poked through the hole, beckoning you closer. Without hesitation, you leaned forward, your painted lips parting.

You pressed your lips against the opening, your breath warm against the cool metal edge. Through the hole, you glimpsed movement—denim sliding down, the shadow of hands working methodically. The anticipation built like electricity through your veins, making your fingertips tingle where they pressed against the stall wall for balance.

A low hum of approval resonated from the other side when the stranger's flesh pressed against the opening. You hesitated for just a moment, savoring the forbidden nature of this encounter—two strangers connected only by mutual desire and a horny circular portal between worlds.