The visual of Shikha's head bobbing on his lap kept flashing in front of his eyes. He had reached the bar and the guys from the office were still there. He made a quick dash to the bathroom to clean up.
The bathroom was small with just two urinals and two cabins. It was quite small for a bar this size. Sid had to pee but he noticed that the urinals did not have any separator between them. This was a western thing that had made its way to India. He was used to seeing the translucent partitions between urinals and he hated this kind of cross over.
It made him conscious and usually he would skip the urinals and use the cabins in such scenarios. But it was already pretty late and almost the entire bar was empty except for a few tables. He decided to take the risk.
He unzipped his pants and let out his dick. It was still semi erect from the tongue assault from a few minutes back. The head of his penis was still swollen and glistened with her saliva and his cum. He had a lot of beer and had to empty himself badly. He aimed and let go.
He had shut his eyes and did not notice the guy walk in. He came and occupied the other urinal adjacent Sid. He was having trouble getting started and had unzipped and let his member hang until then.
Sid opened his eyes. This was his worst nightmare. He looked down and in addition to his own dick he saw this strangers jutting out from his pants. He was limp and waiting to be useful. Sid tried to focus on his own. He was still far from done and did not need this distraction right now.
He tried hard to keep his eyes away but found it very difficult. The other dick was lighter colored than his and smooth. His owner must be into shaving. He liked this fact as he himself detested the look of hair on genitals. It was not a sore sight and his eyes kept drifting more and more to the right.