After letting the three girls leave first, I composed myself and decided to walk out of the shower room without a shred of embarrassment. Given that the sound of our lovemaking had already been broadcasted within the room, trying to act oblivious or sneaky about it was pretty much useless.
My only shot of not being seen was if the girls within the other stalls remained inside, too embarrassed to face me. Or if the door was blocked by their bodies, giving me a chance to leave unnoticed.
But that's asking a lot, isn't it? As I opened the door and began walking on the narrow corridor leading to the door, I caught sight of the other girls peeking out of their stalls.
I don't know what's in their head but as soon as our eyes met, most of them hurriedly retreated inside their stall, shutting their doors closed with a squeak. It was like I was the big bad wolf and they were the little piggies, hiding from the huffing and puffing that could blow their houses down.
As if!