Standing behind the door I straightened my top and gave the leggings waist band a small pull, a nervous figit no doubt. I grab the hand size travel case and make sure I've got both sets of keys and slowly open the door. Peeking out to see if the coast is clear, then putting my ear out listening for anything. All seemed clear, I stepped out and on to the door mat gently closing the door behind me, has an automatic lock so could keep nervous looking around. The sound my heels made off the concrete floor echoed slightly, filling me with an uneasy feeling, another step "Tap". I have moment of second thoughts as sexy as they sound would I be heard. Quick deep breath and I pushed onward, gently stepping forward trying to control the sound of my heels. Stairs were my next concern, take your time stupid I thought, hand on the banister, turn hips to an angle and down I go. The tapping sounds got louder as I walked down step by step, making the half way point I looked out the window seeing my destination slightly illuminated by a street light further down the road between this street and the one the pub sits on. I made it to the group floor and made my way to the back, the sway started coming to me, enjoying my naughty behaviour. Same with the back door gently opened and closed, I'm outside. A slight breeze blows some of my hair over my face, cracks in the ground every so often catching the heels, causing afew stumbles. My eyes adjusted to the lack of light as I made my way over the wasteland at the back heading towards the make shift passage in the brick wall. I'm totally in the open if you looked out the back windows I'd be seen, I just tried focusing on the path, I think must be my eyes still getting used to the dark as I think it's getting brighter on the road the path lead too. No just as I approached I realised it was a set of car headlights, fuck I near jumped out those pumps while pressing myself against the good part of the wall hiding away waiting for it to pass. It crept passed wheels crushing and moving bits of grit. I'm stood frozen in place, thinking of diving back into the flats but I know I'd regret it later, getting all dressed up and not doing anything with it ? No I couldn't let that happen. I poke my head out the gap and see the cars turning out at the road end, one leg a little shaky up first onto the bricks aiming firmly for the middle given shoe design, I push up and over. Now on the road i paced over to the wire fence and like before lifted the corner, crouching down and under I went, for the love of everything don't catch the prongs on your leggings, or you top or your hair. The whole thing was making me think I'm doing some sort of army obstacle course. I'm here, I'm at the pub granted it's shut but I was there for that sort of drink. I'd gotten used to the lovely tapping of my heels on the ground I walked round the corner and into the doorway of the attached shed. Looking in I see the stalls, both doors opened barely any light got into the space, I make my way inside heading for the stall furthest away. Stepping inside I guessed you close the door to show someone is in? So I did seeing a somewhat modern bolt lock on the inside, who would of put that there the rest of this place doesn't fit that being there, regardless I bolt it locking me in. I'm facing the gloryhole light coming through listening for anyone approaching, just passing cars in the distance. It's not the most comfortable environment I'm not really wanting to lean or touch the surrounding, given it's an old toilet, even if most of it had been emptied. The most movement I done for a while was just kicking my feet until I felt a bit of a slip, looking down I see I'm stood on a used condom, not that old looking, not that clean looking either. With a verbal ewww I gave the bottom of my shoe a scrape on the ground. Thinking ah forgot this, I'm just standing in a dark abandoned building at this point who would know anyone was here for that, people must arrange online. I gave myself a countdown in my head if no one appeared I'd call it a night poorly spent. Ah forget it no one's coming, I reach up and undo the bolt, just as I'm stepping out I see a shadow of a figure on the wall outside walking towards me. Shit! Back in and lock the door. I crouched down to the crude hole trying to get an angle to see anything, no luck. I knew he was in the doorway with the dimming of light. |
