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Ladies Washroom

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Finding a ladies washroom with a vantage point.When I was 18 and first left home, I moved into a furnished basement suite and was very proud of myself feeling quite independent and grown up. I cooked my own mac and cheese, hotdogs and all that sort of stuff. But I had to do my own laundry. There was a coin laundry a short distance away so I carried my stuff there and sat around while it washed and dried. There was two washrooms in the place a men's and ladies. One evening, I had to use the men's room and while I was sitting there I heard someone come into the adjacent ladies room. I could plainly hear the ensuing stream of pee hitting the water. Then there was silence for what seemed to be a long time. I decided to quietly investigate further and to my surprise I could see light coming from an opening where the pipes came through the wall under the sink beside the toilet. This hole allowed me to look right into the ladies room towards the toilet when I was on my knees. I could not see the upper body but could see her from the waste down. My heart was pounding as I looked into the washroom and to my surprise, she had her hand between her legs. Because of the angle I couldn't see much of her pussy, which was only inches away, but I could plainly see that from the movement of her hand, she was rubbibg her pussy! I don't think she came but after a few minutes of this rubbing, she wiped her pussy with at least three lenths of paper. When she got up and pulled up her pants facing the toilet, I got a glimpse of her dark pubic hair. While she was washing her hands, I sneaked out of my washroom anxious to see who came out of the ladies room. I held a very special secret that she did not know about. The woman who came out was older than me maybe 30 with long dark hair, that matched the pubics I saw. I took an immediate liking to this pleasant looking woman maybe because I felt closer after secretly watching her. She had a little boy with her about 6 or 7 who sat kicking his feet about three chairs down from me. She sat down almost next to me and I smiled at her and she smiled back but no conversation took place. I felt like asking her if it felt good.I had found a new source of entertainment and began visiting the coin laundry several times a week. Sometimes I would sit in the men's room, which was not used very often, for hours with the lights out waiting for someone to use the ladies washroom. I usually jacked off while waiting. I learned that the woman who I had seen that first night used the laundromat regularly on the same night each week and almost on schedule, would use the ladies room and would sit for a long time playing with herself. We occasionally small-talked and looking into her blue eyes was especially rewarding. If I did not know better, I was secretly falling in love with this special woman.Only when I met my future wife did I stop visiting this voyeurs delight. I learned that almost through boredom, women seem to like sitting on the toilet playing with themselves although I was never treated to a definable orgasm. Maybe a woman reading this story can tell me why women like to sit and play and would any of them have had a quiet orgasm. And I truly apologize to those many women I saw for invading their privacy.

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