It was so cute to see the lace tops of her stockings showing. Looking at Angela caused my cock to stir. I knew in the first day, that I wanted to sl...ep with her.I didn’t sleep with her on day one, but she was playing all kinds of games with me. She liked to leave me little surprises on my desk. First it was little chocolates, then a few weeks later, she was leaving pictures of her tits and ass on my desk. She must have gone to the copier and taken pictures of herself. It was hot and it. He was disturbed from his imaginings as the doorbell rang.Probably the postman with a delivery.If he ignored it he would just go away.Annoyingly that didnt happen, the bell rang again and then again , longe this time. Fuck it, thought Danny I better answer the door ..the ringing was putting him off. His erection still hard and jutting out visibly under his pajamas he trotted downstairs.He didnt care if the postman noticed-- maybe it would teach him not to keep ringing doorbells if people. I feel an anticipatory tingling down below that teases my mind. I love doing this but it’s hard to explain. Around midnight I rose out of bed and went downstairs into what I call “the man cave” and stripped off my sparse bedclothes, getting naked - a state of being I wished I could be in all the time. If only society would allow it, I would do it 24/7. I love being naked and don’t mind being seen.As soon as I stripped, I opened my computer to check my email. I had an ad on Craigslist for a. Come on, let’s get going.” He handed me his hand and yanked me out. He was only in a pair of Pjs pants. It was his normal morning outfit. Complete with a morning stiffy. Slowly I awoke and got dressed. Mike’s bed was made as normal and Joe was passed out up on his bed still. He must have been drinking a lot last night. Our bedding arrangements weren’t the best in the world. All four of us guys were crammed into a small space with two bottom bunks and two top bunks. Mike and Joe shared a pair of.