Some years ago, while stationed in Germany, I would play a game with the cleaning lady. She was an older lady with a killer body, but the face looked like it had been through hell. Any ho, she would come clean the commisary at the same time everyday. I ran the post office in the basement. I would go to the restroom and sit in a stall reading adult literature, and when she opened the stall door, I would be sitting there with full erection, and we both would pretend to be suprised. Sometimes I would be at the urinal, and just as she opened the door, I would turn my whole body to look with my dick pointing toward her. It never seemed to get old, and we would always speak to each other if we passed in the hallway.