Just then they heard someone coming into the bathroom so Karyn, thinking quickly, pulled Jon into a stall and closed the door. She pushed him gently down on the seat and then sat on his lap and picked up her feet so they wouldn't be visible under the door. "Shhhh, just be quiet and he won't even know we're here," she whispered.
Peeking through the crack in the stall door they watched a young man, probably in his twenties, walk past and disappear toward where the urinals were. Karyn was holding her breath and Jon found himself worried that he would be caught wearing the tight t-shirt. "Where'd he go?" she whispered as quietly as she could.
"Shhh, he's taking a leak."
After a few moments and some water splashing sounds, they heard the toilet flush. The young man reappeared in their tiny field of view and walked to the sink to wash his hands.
Finished with his hygene the guy walked toward the bathroom door to leave and Karyn started to relax. She lost her balance however and fell to the floor with a short but clear squeal, pulling on the door in the process and swinging it wide open. They found themselves in quite a compromising position when the guy turned to see what all the commotion was.
Making eye contact with Jon the young man smirked. "Way ta go, dude! I wish I could get lucky with her in the bathroom!"
Jon and Karyn failed to notice his exit as they...
