A huge man came walking out of the stall! John could see the brute tucking his impressive manhood back into his leather pants. John turned to face his new friend. The man was wearing all leather, pants, shirt, jacket, and hat. The hat's brim cast a shadow over the bear's face, revealing only a thick, brown beard.
"That was some good work there, kid," the man growled.
John was too scared to respond. He gave some stranger oral sex, and now he discovered that the stranger was a leather bear. Was this guy going to rob him, or worse?
The bear took no notice to John's wide-eyed stare of terror, "What's the matter? Still trying to swallow all my jizz? Have fun with that." The man began to walk toward to door. Before he opened it, he turned once more to John, "If you want to go again, I'll be here tomorrow night." With that, he left John standing in confusion in the deserted restroom.
John didn't know what to make of what just happened. "I, uh, I better get home," he said to the porcelain.