She starts jacking my cock, and kissing me. I go straight for her ass with my eager hands. We are both so turned on, until we hear a teacher walking t...wards the bathroom asking if anyone was in here. I push away and stick her in a stall. I frantically try to pick up my pants and boxers and I run to a urinal. The teacher walks in and yells at me for not getting to band. I tell I was just pissing. She doesn't look like she believes it but lets me go. The next day, I find out Christy made it out. With lewd intent, I kept myself still and heard movements as of a woman undressing. I emptied the tankard of its ale and had myself half-undressed, and then barely able to suppress a giggle, I picked up the honey-pot and brought it to the door and pissed, long and hard. Thinking in my nearly drunken state (the pint easily taking advantage of me after a stress-filled day) the sounds of my piss would arouse and excite the lovely Annabelle Lee.I knocked gently, and called out jeeringly, "Do I have. “Keep going if you want,” he suggested.“Like to watch?” she asked.“Love it.”Another giggle and she pulled off her panties. He saw the dirty blonde fringe. And a tad of redness at her vaginal lips. He could see the dampness and could smell her, even in the dimness of the car and the odor of his own cum. She then undid her bra somehow, taking a brief break from her caresses of hers and his genitalia. He made contact directly with her pinkish brown nipple, rolling it between finger and thumb tip.. "Sometimes we end up sexually attracted to people we shouldn't be."I snapped my head around to look at her, but she kept her head down as she continued to read the trashy novel she held. The near side of her face was slightly hidden by a wisp of long black hair that had slipped loose from the clasp that held the rest piled high on her head. Between that and her spectacles, I could not tell if she glanced my way."I'm sorry, what?"Folding the corner of her page, she pressed the book flat and then.