Chapter 407

"Yes," I said and stood up before Rita had a chance to answer. I took out my phone and tapped out a text message on my way to the restroom. "I’ll tell you which stall. Just wait a couple minutes."

The bathroom was bustling when I entered. The handicapped stall was free. I entered and locked it. Within a couple minutes, everything had settled down.

"Handicapped stall," I typed to Rita.

"OMG," was her only response.

I waited a minute. No one entered. "You’re clear," I responded.

To my delight, moments later, I heard Rita’s heels click on the harsh tile floor. I unlocked the stall door and waved Rita inside. It looked like she had shaken her hair because it looked wilder than five minutes before. Before she had even crossed the threshold of the stall, she hiked up her skirt, and my gaze settled on her freshly waxed pussy. The girls were all going to Nicole’s personal groomer now. I couldn’t help but notice