We was in a well known club and the booze was flowing and so was the girls. We all know that the first few weeks of a new term uni girls are wild... I...will save that for another story.So we was in this club and I needed a piss and as usual standing at the urinals and another bloke stood next to me. After a few beers I'm more relaxed and said "Hi mate, great night to be on the pull, how you getting on?" and had a quick peek at his nice size cock. "yeah its a good night thanks mate, but I'm not. "Ok let's see" I said taking the drawer and tipping its contents onto the bed. Still, he couldn't bring himself to 'handle' my knickers, so to encourage him I asked if there was any in particular that was catching his eye. Still no response, he was truly 'knickers struck'. Then I exposed the tart in me as I picked a used one from my laundry basket, turned it's cotton gusset out and pushed it firmly under his nose. It was laden with a mixture of my dried wetness, my hubby's cum and a strangers. I still had a few weeks before my shoulder healed, and then I was going to get back into that case. It still haunted me, even after all this time.The phone rang and it was Jerry on the other end. He didn't sound too happy with me when I answered."Jon, there is no record of any files or paperwork from your house being booked in. I am on the other line with the Head of the Marshals Service and he wants to know what you're talking about." Jerry, tell him the runt didn't book them as evidence, but. . Oh shit, that hurts ... fulfilling that love ... and lust.).Dr. Patil didn't know ... didn't want to know ... wasn't going to find out ... she just accepted it.Sally went to all our classes ... as graduate students we were assigned teaching classes ... Sally sat on the podium with us and teased the male students. We spent lots of money on the wench ... we dressed her in a sophisticated slut style ... she enjoyed it immensely.We did have problems with some of the males ... and a few females.