Call me if you want me to come over. I will do my best."On Monday as I walked through the cafeteria, Anna was sitting alone. She caught my eye, which ...as always on her, and asked if I could sit with her. I sat my tray on her table on her side."Anita and I would like to talk to you. Could you come over tonight?" What time would you like?" We would like for you to come for dinner." I would be delighted."On the way back to our school she held my hand. "Do you remember when we used to come over. Well I was up at 3.00 am to get ready had to be there on time for the6.00 am flight. I got there and went and had a coffee. My old mate Brenworks as a baggage handler there. He was going to try and catch hold ofme to have a few words but he was just snowed under, Easy Jet keepsthat place humming.Well I had two cups of coffee and was ready to go through the Securitychecks. I went through the metal scanners and a lady body searched melike she did other women. My passport was in the name of Jane. It makes me want to nuzzle it. You are the naughty girl."He took off his shirt and stood before the mirror in the bathroom to shave. He continued to watch her, seated with her legs crossed at a dressing table."She was taking some things out of the pink and white sack and laying them on the table. She leaned forward and re-paired her make-up first. Her breasts were a sight to behold swaying across her chest as she moved carefully to apply something to her lashes, not too much, just touching a. "these panties are ruined they are soaking" his hand was stroking over my bum and into my crotch I moaned as he pressed the soaking panties into my juicy cunt, I was streaming I could feel his little hardness pressing into me, god I wanted to cum so badly. I felt my panties being pulled down just enough to expose my bum and my pussy. I squealed as the first slap caught me another sharp smack and he was massaging my bum his fingers crept down over my bum and into my cunt I just couldn’t help.