Sexcapades: The vibes in the stall

I’m in my fourth year of uni at the moment and life can be pretty draining. So, to make up for it, I tend to take my vibrator everywhere I go, in case I need a quick pick-me-up. I usually head to the library bathroom to do this. It’s usually when I’ve been studying for hours and need something to wake me up. I always use the lowest setting so it's pretty quiet.  

So, a couple of weeks ago, I was studying for my Marketing paper at like 9pm and thought I’d have a quick buzz in the bathroom like a usually do. I chose the stall in the far corner for extra privacy. I sat on the toilet with one leg on top of the toilet paper holder. I know it's not very sexy, but my vibrator can make me cum anywhere (unlike my ex).  

I started going at it for a couple of minutes. I was really enjoying myself. But then someone walked into the bathroom. And don’t be alarmed because this has happened before. I usually just stop, wait for them to leave, and go again.  

I go to hit the off button but instead I accidentally hit the increase setting button. A loud, uncontrollable moan escapes my throat. I panic and keep hitting the button and the setting gets higher and higher. My leg falls down off the toilet paper holder and makes a loud bang on the floor. I don’t know what to do so I let go of the vibrator only for it to fall into the toilet. The thing was fuckin hearty apparently because it kept buzzing even inside the toilet.  

I stayed silent while I panicked some more. My only option was to get the vibrator out. I was so embarrassed and needing it to stop, and looking back I should have at least used some toilet paper, that I reached into the toilet and grabbed the vibrator and turned it off.  

I waited in the stall until the person left. I kept waiting for an hour and a half just in case I went back into the library, and they somehow figured out it was me. I wrapped my toilet water vibrator in paper and shoved it in my tote bag before walking home in complete shame.