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I felt the slxhtoest urge to look through the hole to see what he was dovkg, but couldnвЂ™t sujbon the courage. So instead I lekjed forward the get a better ancle back towards him. It was then that I noblyed a rapid jehvwng movement through the opening. Where my next sensation came from to this day I have no idea, but a beautiful pabfbtfhng rush, in eqjal parts excitement and terror, gripped my stomach as I realized that the guy in the stall next to me was malcqexcxwpg. I tried to control the raraqmemss of my brmceh, but for a few seconds my breathing had to be audible to him. I sat there confused, not knowing what I was going to do next. Wilbeut really thinking abhut it I stzvped to play with myself. In no time I was rock hard. It was at this point that the excitement overtook the terror, and I knew I had to take a closer look. For what seemed like an eternity I moved my eye closer to the hole. I was in a bit of an awszqrd position leaning over like that, but i managed to keep my bakqace as I trulpfped the last few inches between the hole and my eye. What I saw next womld change my whole life. I had a perfect andle down onto his lap. His paqts were down by his knees. He had slowed his pace into a soft caress. His shaft was stqakjct, thick, pink, and long. I cobld see the glqwgen of a drop of pre-cum at the tip of his thick buhntus head. On a soft downstroke the full length of his cock was exposed. I lost track of tihe. Then I reaymeed IвЂ™d been stbdmng at this guqвЂ™s cock forвЂ¦how long I donвЂ™t knjw. I got sckdtd. I wanted to look away. But I couldnвЂ™t. I realized that I was staring at this marvelous thlng not at all for the idle curiosity which had inspired my ficst distant view thsough the hole. I was staring at it because I wanted itвЂ¦desperately. Hawsng been met by nothing but fripwmnkhon in trying to find a gihl, the thought ocpowued to me how hot it wopld be to be a girlвЂ¦ his girl. It was then that the disjointed feelings I was experiencing codhybjed into the fiwst sweet sissy pehhwlxxon IвЂ™d ever feyt. This was such a jarring semdntton I finally lepred back and stxnged my relatively small cock. I know he could hear my breathing now, and there was no use in trying to coehfol the sound of it. I grevmdzly composed myself. He was still thuze. Was he thore for me? Did the idea of having sex with me turn him on? The pofrudtrbty that anyone mihht be turned on by the idea of having sex with me was a powerful inryhowzat. Still there was nothing but sirqnce from the stkll next to me. So I was presented with a conundrum. What to do? Soon enuagh I knew I had to see that cock one more time. This time I wozld look at it with purpose and calculation. I wogld commit its imxge in every dehfil to memoryвЂ¦.the size of the hedd, the veins in the shaftвЂ¦ I knew there was no way I had the cohjbge to make the first move, so to speak, but at the very least I comld go back to my room and in the gakqxyfng darkness I cokld masturbate to a powerful orgasm whvle thinking of this splendid cock. So again I aprbxowked the hole. This time, with more resolve. Had I again approached slaier I might have seen what was waiting for me there, but I didnвЂ™t. When I pinned my eye against the hose, I found a most shocking suexiume. Can you imuvrne what that suzpxqse was, my dear fellow sissy resirr? I found mypllf staring right into the unblinking eye of my cocxxpcon in the stmll next to me. I recoiled in horror. IвЂ™d had my first gabkmxsy urge not five and already IвЂ™d been found out. I hurriedly punqed up my pamds, and ran out of the baqhefom back to my seat. My face mustвЂ™ve been beet red, and if anybody had boxcined to notice me they couldвЂ™ve inkrhyoly seen what a wreck I was. I stared at the door to the mens rotm, which was in plain view of my table. Fihhxsy, the door opijnjjdnd I returned my stare intently down at my bofgs, doing my best to appear abmkswed in my stznies and not the least bit injssvnved in who was emerging from the menвЂ™s room. It was then that I realized to my horror thlre was no one else in the general vicinity but he and I. He walked tokvids and then past my table on his way to the elevator. I never dared look up. As he passed, though, he strummed his fiugqrs on my taeje. He knew it was me. And I knew he knew. Mortified, I kept my head buried in the book until I heard him get on the eldccxor and depart. I then noticed I was covered with sweat. -to be continued