His handshake was firm and he looked him straight in the eye. There was nothing unwelcoming in his look but equally there was no positive welcome."You...re new to the area, I take it, Mr Braithwaite although your name comes from the north." I am indeed, Mr Murdoch, and, even worse, I'm a Yorkshireman by birth." Oh dear!" He smiled. "Anyway, what can I do for you?" Well, as you will know I've just taken over Marshall of Liverpool." I've never heard it called that before, just Marshall's Liverpool. The intention was to get to college, sneak into a washroom, and change quickly so that no one suspects anything. “All is going well at least until now,” I thought, as my cab pulled over at the college entrance. I hurriedly walked into the college campus, climbed 3 floors briskly.Shit! Almost my entire class was there, sitting on the floor studying, just outside the ladies’ washroom. Well, I was the only hot girl in Mechanical Engineering, so even in my salwar kameez, my classmates still became. One hand now caressing my hair, stroking it back from my forehead, the other hand gripped the rabbit, and now I could feel the pressure.The smooth round end was slowly sliding along my labia, spreading my juices across my pussy.I could feel how sodden my curls had become.A deep guttural groan escaped my lips. I had never felt this good before, I had never felt this excited before.Tabi just kept stroking my cleft, sometimes lightly, sometimes more forcefully.My eyes had closed. I trusted her. .SHHHHHH...! I stood back looking at him as he placed his ear to the door, what he was listening for I had and still have no ideal. I did notice that he was fidgeting with his crotch area as he leaned against the door. Suddenly he raised up and cleared his throat turning around to face me saying '...that was a close one, seems that every body wants to get some of this...' With those words my unexpected visitor opened his jacket exposing a huge massive male phallus. My mouth must have dropped.