Another boring uneventful day at work had just begun, I thought to myself as I walked into the office. I kept my head down making sure to not make eye contact with anyone or I’d be forced to make small talk.

I made my way to my personal booth in hell and sat down and logged in. 8am. Another 8 hours before I could get out of here and relax.
I rejoiced as I realised I needed to pee but just as I Motioned to get up I saw my boss leave his office, coffee in hand, about to make his way to his ritualistic post coffee toilet visit. I shuddered at the thought of being in the toilet with him, I was half an hour late and hadn’t handed in the report he had requested yesterday so that was a conversation I’d rather avoid all together.

The companies office was in a giant multistory building, several levels with a different company on each level. I thought I’d try my luck in the level belows toilet. I waited for my boss to leave then made my way downstairs, walked into the toilet and got into the only available cubicle.

I unzipped my suit paints and took my cock out, struggling as I was rock hard (lonely times as I’ve been busy at work and other commitments made my sex life hard, no pun intended.. as well as non existent) I managed to pee without making a complete mess and started to shake, the shaking became stroking, the stroking became full blown mastrubation, I heard footsteps behind me as the cubicle door opened after a flush, someone had left.