Passing through the restroom door, Billy glanced around to find one man standing at the urinal on the left wall. Having never done this before and not being entirely cognizant of the proper protocol, he was actually now at a loss as to know what to do. Surely he could not just stand in the center of the room and drop his drawers as that would not only be a little too brazen, it would also show a complete lack of class. Besides, his offer might just be taken up on by the man at the urinal and not the hunk that had been the intended target.

The right wall held the sinks and mirrors so Billy decided to bide his time there with a little hand washing and narcissistic posturing before the mirror. With this having quickly been decided upon as the immediate plan, Billy approached the sink and began washing his hands while keeping a close eye on the door to his right through the mirror. Sure enough, the hunky guy came in as planned, eyed Billy before the sink, nodded, and then headed over to an empty urinal.

The man at the other urinal was taking an extraordinarily long time to empty his bladder and Billy actually entertained the idea of going over and squeezing him, just to hurry things along. This being a stupid plan, however, he remained where he was and continued the task of scrubbing his hands together beneath the running water. He did see his target glance over his shoulder a couple times, no doubt to make sure that Billy was still there, still interested - still horny.

Myriad thoughts now shot through Billy's head, the most ridiculous being what Mirna would say right about now, knowing in what activity he was about to become involved. Mirna's approval was not needed, of course, so he rapidly pushed that thought aside to allow for others, the next of which was his continually-expanding penis. Whether that be the result of the anticipated encounter or the thrill of doing something dangerous and completely out of character he did not know. He only knew that things were happening down there, proving his level of acceptance and excitement.

After what seemed to be forever, the first man vacated the restroom following a brief stop at the sink, leaving Billy and his intended alone at last. Billy dried his hands, and lacking any other course of action, he merely turned around, crossed his arms over his chest, leaned his butt against the sink and waited. With a final glance back, the young man across the room zipped up his pants and approached the sink, his eyes never once leaving Billy who returned the stare.

Billy's heart was now in his throat, his nerves on edge, and his brain alive with anticipation and the longer he stared at the man, the harder he became. Wondering if this was obvious, he quickly glanced down to find that, although his loose jeans were forgiving, they were not that forgiving and clearly shown the outline of his manhood. But was that not a good thing at a time like this, he thought? His intentions were perfectly clear, as were those of the man now standing beside him at the sink washing his hands, so there was absolutely no doubt whatsoever as to what was about to take place.

"Back stall," the man said rather quietly with a nod toward the bank of three stalls at the rear of the room.

Billy acknowledged this with a nod and complied, peering into the other stalls as he passed to assure their privacy. Everything was perfect and as he stepped into the final stall, Billy turned and waited for the man to arrive and get this show on the road. He could not waste much time or Mirna might send in the dogs to look for him, if she did not do some inappropriate exploration in the men's room herself. That would be an unmitigated disaster, for sure.

A couple moments of eager anticipation passed before the man appeared, stepped inside and closed the door behind him. At that point Billy knew that there was no turning back now. He was actually going to do this. Abraham be damned, sanity be damned, his scruples be damned. Billy was about to have anonymous sex in a restroom and it was exciting as hell. Now he knew what others had felt when engaging in the very same activity and he realized the thrills that he had been missing in his life.

The man turned and then pressed himself against Billy, no doubt as a gesture of dominance. It also appeared as if the man were coming in for a kiss as he pressed his pelvis tightly against Billy's and this raised the question of whether or not kissing was standard protocol. Billy had always heard that anonymous sex involved genitals, not lips. Well, he thought with an internal chuckle, lips to genitals would certainly pass as admissible behavior. As the man pressed himself even harder against him, Billy thought he could feel the man's own erection against him and he became even more excited. Somebody was going to be taken care of right now and at the moment he did not care which one it would be. He just wanted to experience somebody interacting with him in a sexual nature.

Selected text © 2011 Timothy Lee