As I see a woman enter the restrooms, I can’t believe my luck. There was so little chance to see a member of my sex to come and find me here, first. No doubt she will have pity and free me.
Trying to turn my head but to no avail, I look at her from the corner of my eyes.
“Please, release me.” I beg her.
But to my shock, she pulls her skirt down and produce an already half-erect cock, asking me to pay for my freedom. It is clear enough what she is expecting from me but I am not ready to pay such high a price to be released. Soon enough, a real gentleman is going to come in, he will take pity on my and will release me without conditions.
“Go to hell!” I answer.