Patty smiled, and then took my hand. She led me not into the men’s room, but the ladies' room. "I checked it out while you were gone," Patty told me.
Patty quickly led me inside.
The ladies' room was set up much nicer than the men’s room. It had a couch in it, and it smelled considerably better.
I was pushed into a larger stall that had handrails for wheelchair access. Patty had me stand on the toilet, ducking so my head wouldn’t stick over the top of the partitions.
Patty pulled her panties down to her legs, and pulled up her dress and sat down between my legs. She opened my jeans, pulling them and my shorts down. My erect cock sprung out at just the right position for her to start her newly-acquired slow sucking. It wasn’t a very comfortable position for me, constantly cramped keeping my head and body down, but the sucking made it worth it.
The wickedness of this entire encounter had me soon moving my hips back and forth, forcing Patty to start sucking me at a less leisurely pace. Although I was cramped, I was truly getting excited.
And then, of course, I heard the door to the room open, and I froze, thinking that we were busted. I heard two girls talking to one another, walking into the cubicles next to the one we occupied. Patty looked up at me, back to her slow sucking, her eyes laughing at me, still hunched down in the stall.
The two girls continued their conversation as I heard them piss, completely unaware that I was in the stall right next to the closest one.
The girls' piss didn’t take long, at least to my way of thinking. I heard the rustle of paper, and heard a toilet flush, followed by another.
The two girls left their stalls, and continued talking as I heard the water running as they washed their hands.
I heard the sound of pissing again, and was surprised to realize that it was Patty. She shrugged her shoulders without letting my dick leave her mouth.
I remembered that there weren’t paper towels, so I had to wait for the hand dryers to blast out their loud noise. After a short eternity, I heard the doors open and the two chatting girls finally left.
"Does everybody talk to one another in the girls' room?" I whispered to Patty.
Patty nodded her head, and I started thrusting again.
Soon, I erupted into Patty’s sucking mouth. I was ready to get myself pulled together and out of the lavatory when I heard the door open again. I froze again, knowing that my exit would now be delayed for another five minutes at least.
Footsteps paused in front of the stall we were in, and then moved into the stall next to me. Patty continued to suck gently.
After a few seconds, I heard the person in the stall next to us say, "Patty, is that you?"
It was Kristen!
"Ummm hmmm," Patty said, her mouth still occupied.
I heard Kristen giggle. "It sounds like you have what I’m craving."
Patty pulled away from my dick. "Is the coast clear outside?"
"Nobody was around when I came here. I was looking for you."
I pulled out of Patty’s mouth, and pulled up my pants. I got up off the toilet, and let Patty wipe herself and flush.
"Check if the coast is clear," I ordered Patty.
Patty nodded, and left the stall. I hopped back up, and heard Kristen’s door open, and Kristen moved into my stall.
"You look funny!" Kristen giggled.
"Yeah. It was supposed to be the gents' room, but it was occupied," I whispered.
"Come on, Kristen," Patty called.
Kristen allowed me to jump down and pull my pants back up. We walked together to the entrance.
Patty called, a bit nervously, "Um, Kris?"
Just then, the door opened and an older lady looked at the two of us.
Kristen was fast. She turned to me and said, "So, it’s the third stall. See if you can get a janitor in here."
"Yes, ma’am," I answered, trying to sound like somebody that would work in the mall.
The lady eyed me suspiciously.
Kristen turned to the lady and said, "You might want to avoid that third stall. It needs to get fixed."
"Um… thank you, miss," the lady said.
Kristen and I exited the bathroom, and we weren’t seen by anybody else. I kissed my quick thinking blonde Goddess, and left with her and Patty back into Martin’s.
"The lingerie show is over," Kristen explained. "The girls are picking out dresses."
I wasn’t too thrilled to be viewing a fashion show, but I just had one of my all-time fantasies realized, that of being in the girls' lavatory, and even got a blow job to boot.
I was not about to complain about any silly fashion show.
At Martin’s, there were about three models that wore a few dresses and other fashion combinations. The girls all sat agog, cooing at the various dresses. I had eyes for nobody except Kristen, who was sitting in the center front, with Patty next to her. Kristen had asked me to sit on her other side, but I declined, saying that the other girls would probably appreciate the front row seat more than me.
During the show, I noticed some light rock music playing in the background, and one of the songs made me think of Kristen. I smiled as an idea formed in my head.
I also realized something about my little adventure with Patty: it was Kristen being around that had made it special for me. I had to admit it — I was head-over-heels in love with my little blonde Goddess.
Chapter 15
During a lull in the show, I moved up to the front and told Kristen that I had something to do at home. All the girls looked disappointed, especially Kristen. I gave each of them a hug and left the store.
Kristen followed me out. "You’re not mad that I didn’t tell you my secret earlier, are you?"
I shook my head. "Kris, I’m certainly not angry at you. You have some secret, and if I should need to know about it, you’ll tell me; I’ll find out when it’s appropriate. But I really have some things to do at home, especially with tomorrow being the first day of school."
This was maybe a little white lie. I was, of course, still a bit hurt that I hadn’t been a part of whatever it was that Patty and Kristen had done together the other day, although Patty’s assurances to me did make me feel better.
Kristen nodded. "How about dinner?"
"I think I should eat at home. Haven’t been doing that too much, lately."
"What’s wrong, Jim?" Kristen looked very hurt.
"Nothing," I assured Kristen. "Everything’s right. I love you — it can’t get more perfect than that! I just want to prepare for school. Hearing you and the girls talk about college all the time has gotten me thinking about my future as well. I think that’s part of why I was in a funk on Sunday."
Kristen didn’t seem convinced. "You sure that nothing’s wrong?"
"I’m positive, Kris," I said, smiling and giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Can I give you a ride?"
I sighed. I really hated turning Kristen down. "Nah. It’s only two blocks, and you girls are still picking out clothes."
"Shall I send Patty over tonight?"
Patty was the last thing I needed at my house tonight. I suspected that Patty was Kristen’s secret spy to keep track of me. I didn’t know if Patty’s loyalties were to me or to Kristen, and it would be foolish of me to entrust Patty with any of my secrets, although she had shown herself quite competent at keeping Kristen’s secrets.
"Nah. I’ll see her tomorrow morning. I guess she’s giving me a ride to school!"
"You know that I love you, Jim," Kristen said, her face clearly showing concern.
"I know, Kris. And I love you, too!" The two of us kissed for a couple of minutes, Kristen turning it, of course, into one of her patented erection specials. It was difficult for me to leave, but I knew that I had some work to do. I hugged Kristen and said my good-bye, and then I walked toward my home.