" I said, trying not to show my relief. "Uh, Joe had to go back home. Family emergency. That kind of stuff." Oh... Do you mind if I ask you a personal...question?" You can ask. But I don't give any guaranties on an answer." Fair enough. Are you in love with that girl?" What girl?" I said, looking around."No, you dumb ass. That girl you were staring at in Chemistry." Oh. No. I don't even know her." Really? That's good." Why is that good?" Cause I think you're cute and I don't like any. I thought she hasn’t noticed my behavior but she is woman and they notice everything. Denying her statement will further worsen my state, so I replied, “What’s wrong in seeing beautiful things?”She laughed uncontrollably and replied, “I like it, and you are the first man I know to accept his behavior.”I frowned my eyebrows and asked her, “Really? No one said to you how beautiful your boobs are?” “Lots of people have looked at it but no one complimented them openly. Not even Roshan,” said her. But it was not what I was looking for at that time. Just regular what we in the D/'s term vanilla sex (non-kinky). As the days went by She still tried to contact me. So I had and idea, after she continued trying to contact me to meet me for several weeks. I messaged her. I said I will meet you. But only under one condition. Yet she shouted, that's fine where do you want to meet. I told her first I want you to put on a skirt. I asked her do you have one. She replied yes. I told her then a skirt. " I paid attention to the buzzing, waiting to find out when it was the loudest, and at the right moment, I managed to open the door a crack and peek in. Suddenly, I saw her on the toilet, facing the door with her legs wide open and a large pink vibrator sliding in and out of her slightly hairy pussy. Her eyes were closed, so she couldn't see me but I just listened to the vibrating and slipped into the bathroom calmly. She didn't open her eyes until she heard the slight click of the door closing.