Students were dancing, slamming against one another and makingout. "Fuck, that chick is totally topless. C'mon let's..." Are you fucking serious? Turn...the fucking game on!" someone screamedfrom the center part of the yard. I looked over and saw they were crowdedaround a big flat screen TV. Our school is division one, so sports are abig draw. Tonight was some big rival game I had no interest in."Again, if you're just tuned in we are about to go live to a pressconference from NASA about the blue. Shaila stepped out of the shower and dried herself off while walking toward her locker. She sighed when she saw her black cocktail dress, pantyhose, and high-heels. She put on her strapless bra and pulled up her pantyhose, which felt unusually snug against her crotch.Ohh, I should've dried off better. They`ll all bunching up... Shaila thought.She shrugged it off and slipped on her cocktail dress and shoes before walking outside toward her dorm. As she walked, she felt the pantyhose ride up her. He ordered me not to wear any bra or panty at home. So I used to roam around wearing t-shirts and shorts only. Whenever no one was seeing us, he used to quickly grab me like a tiger. Sliding his hands inside my shirt and pressing my naked boobs or pinching my nipples became like a game to him.Sometimes, he asked me to wear skirts so he can finger my pussy easily. Even at the dinner table while eating, he rubbed his toes over my soft pussy. Due to all these teasings, I was getting hornier every. She thought he was so handsome and hot. Both were still single, and they flirted a lot. They ended up sucking face in the parking lot, but nothing more happened. However, Jen told me that she masturbated twice while thinking of him that evening in bed.Now Paul was married -- his wife was pregnant. He saw her and they began talking and flirting. She got all wet from just looking and talking to him.Jen was sitting on a stool, facing away from the bar, with her stocking covered legs crossed. She.