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“Here?”

“Yeah, there.”

“But it’s full of people!”

“ITs share toilet cubicles?”

“I mean the restroom! There’s a dozen guys right outside this door!”

“Then you better keep it down, right?”

“Please!”

Big Ellie raised his eyebrows at the same time the ring’s pad started vibrating behind my nuts. My eyes fluttered closed, anticipating what was coming, no pun intended. Knowing he wouldn’t stop, I felt for the toilet lid and closed it to sit down on it.

Like back on Monday, he made me rest the phone on my knee, my legs spread apart to grant him a clear view of my crotch, and he wouldn’t let me touch it. So I tried to relax and let him have his way as usual. He changed the vibrating pattern until my boner made a notorious bulge in my slacks. Then I felt the first tiny drops of oil cover the ring pad. I let my head fall back with a shaky sigh, the changing patterns working to rub my skin and spread the oil, gravity making it trickle down to my butthole. It wasn’t easy to control the impulse of