Breathing in soft little pants, with a finger slick inside her and another working on her clitoris, the girl was nearing the edge of something. "Perhaps we should continue this later."  She'd only heard him from far away until suddenly she was left sagging against the cool stall wall all alone, wide eyed and confused.  Gathering her breath as well as her senses, she listened to Kol wash his hands and get back to the business at hand and she wanted to screech, an uncommon feeling for her.<br/><br/>Leaning against the wall, finding her breath and pondering what had just happened, her fingertips absently brushing the soft skin just below the barely there skirt, she dared to reach between her legs to press the hard button of her clitoris through her panties.  Biting on her lip, she slipped her fingers under the silky fabric and found a life line... and while her fingertips worked a circle around that sweet little nub of nerves she brought herself back to the edge and with a soft "Oh!" she went over it.