I raise my head and caress the lacy crotch of your thong with my tongue. My hands grip the waistband and tug upward, dragging the material against you... pussy lips and clitoris. Then, in a slow but deliberate motion, I pull them down and off. Your pussy lips are now exposed to the air and they look perfect: the skin is smooth and shaven down your mound, leading up to the soft flesh of your labia, separated by the cleft made by your hole. My lips mash against your labia, first playfully licking. It’s fucking hot.”“Really, you can see my ass? Well, I know you love that,” she smiled, “but let me check it out.”With that, she headed to the bathroom, where all the mirrors were. A couple of minutes later, she returned with that look in her eye — that evil, yet wonderfully enticing glint. Walking towards me she smiled and said: “I’ve got a great idea for tonight!”Reaching out her hand, she passed me the tiny g-string she had only just put on.“Let’s both go commando tonight.”“Are you. Surprisingly there was no resistance or any response. She was asleep in the same position. I mustered courage and slowly tried to unhook her blouse without touching her upper breast skin too much. I was successful in unhooking three of her blouse hooks but while unhooking the last one, she jerked her body and turned sideward and continued to sleep without knowing the fact that her blouse is wide open showing-off her designer red bra with beautiful breasts trying to pop-out. She must be. As I was walking along the corridor to the lab, I met the bitch once again. “Hey Rachel,” she said, with her smile all over her face. I decided not to play rough as she seemed to have a sharp pocket knife in her hand. “Hey Jane, nice to know you keep stuff from me,” I said, anyway. “Oh Rachel…come here you babydoll,” she said, walking over to me and giving me a hug, her arms draping over me, to cup the bottom of my asscheeks, which were bared under the shorts. I instantly broke into tears, her.