Some years back the place I worked had a toilet at the top of an internal stair. At ground level a pipe came out of the wall into the stairwell. Once I pulled back the plastic ring where the pipe entered the wall and realised I could see through to the toilet pedestal.
I checked every so often, in case I got any exciting sightings. I got lucky one time. I redheaded student, who was on a work placement, was busy at the final stages of masturbating herself. She had her jeans around her ankles and was working at her red-haired cunt with her fingers. She was quiete, but she kept standing up and sitting down, over and over, rythmically, playing with her pussy faster and faster. Finally, she stood on tiptoe almost and squeezed her gorgeous naked thighs together, clamping her hand on her cunt. Her thighs shuddered a few times, then she sat down and pulled up her panties.
I didn't have time to masturbate, because I could hear people walking towards the stairwell door. But I never forgot the experience. I never looked at that girl the same way again.
I checked every so often, in case I got any exciting sightings. I got lucky one time. I redheaded student, who was on a work placement, was busy at the final stages of masturbating herself. She had her jeans around her ankles and was working at her red-haired cunt with her fingers. She was quiete, but she kept standing up and sitting down, over and over, rythmically, playing with her pussy faster and faster. Finally, she stood on tiptoe almost and squeezed her gorgeous naked thighs together, clamping her hand on her cunt. Her thighs shuddered a few times, then she sat down and pulled up her panties.
I didn't have time to masturbate, because I could hear people walking towards the stairwell door. But I never forgot the experience. I never looked at that girl the same way again.
