He gave me a moment to wash my face free from his cum, then we'll scrubbed I went back to the toilets. Both cubicles were being used, from the sound of it one was actually being used for its intended purpose by someone who needed to be in there. The miasma was growing by the second, so I left and started the walk to the second set. These were in the middle of a car park, always plenty of graffiti but most visitors were just urinal users. Today was no exception, I sat down and the only thing that disturbed my solitude was a single guy who came in, pissed, and left. By now I should have been at the pool, my routine was to arrive a few minutes before opening. The majority of the men who would have been changing would now be in the water, so I decided to skip the baths, walked past the town hall, and headed to my favourite set. There were 3 cubicles in there, my preferred one was trap 1. The holes in the door were small, and you could look along the urinal as men stood there. There were also small holes in the mortar between the bricks seperating 1 and 2, nothing like the gap where half a brick had been removed between 2 and 3. The first time I went in trap 3, because the other 2 were occupied, I had the man in 2 motion me with his finger. Naive as I was I thought he meant "come in with me" rather than "stick your cock through", and when I shook my head he got angry, started swearing, and stood on the toilet so he could try to grab me over the seperating wall. Why I thought I was safer in trap 1 is lost in the mists of time. At 8.30 on a Saturday morning most of the clients were workmen going in for a 9am start, the first couple peed and left, but then I heard a m/f couple talking, then he said "I need the loo, I won't be long", and he came in. I heard him open 3, spend a few seconds looking at the graffiti I guess, the same with 2, then he tried my door. His eye looked through one of the 5p size holes in the wood, he gasped as he saw me. (I was extremely horny, I had stripped off totally, and was slowly stroking my cock.) He looked for a few seconds, then stepped back so I moved forward and looked out through the same hole. He was stood at the urinal, stroking with his right hand so I got an unobstructed view of his average cock. I opened my door, stood in the frame, he moved forward and I reached out for his length. As soon as I held it I moved backwards, pulling him into trap 1, sitting on the toilet and putting my head down. He was so shocked that he forgot to close the door, anyone entering would have seen him stood there with my legs next to his. He breathed "oh fuck yes" as I sucked him, then within seconds filled my mouth. I swallowed, he went to pull out but I held him there and licked him clean. His cock was tucked away, zip up, he nodded to me, he left. "That took a while" I heard his wife say. "You have no idea how much I needed that" was his reply as he faded away.