Apparently the odd arrangement had been intended for house servants back in the nineteenth century. Now, the frat brothers simply used the rooms as th... most private bedrooms in the house. But none were keen on hauling all their junk up there, so they were often the first rooms to be left vacant when Kappa’s numbers were down. For Christi, it was perfect. She had privacy, a discreet entrance, and a bathroom of her own. She didn’t know if anyone would care that a woman was living in Kappa House. The rod of flesh twitches and bounces up off his flat tummy. She sighs softly and feels the heat in herself. She touches him more. Just a single finger. Very light little strokes. Looping around the head. He moans softly and his cock gets harder.She soon as it standing up all on it's own. His body lightly quivering. Her other hand comes up to cup his balls. Going slow and easy with them. When she wraps her fingers into an O and moves them down his cock still not making full contact his hips. Now, get dressed and then we'll head back to our office.”Becky really did smile then, watching as she stepped away to give her some privacy. Secretly, Becky wished she hadn’t. She didn't mind if Sue saw her naked; plus, if she was going to be truly honest with herself, she wanted to see Sue naked, too. Heat rose in Becky's cheeks as she quickly pulled on her spare tracksuit (and if her brain provided her with a mental image of one very wet and soapy Sue Simpson, well, no one needed ever. We would need an additional suitcaseto take all this stuff home. We even joked about needing a trailer forthe Audi, since we could not possibly fit in all in the boot. By thetime we got back to the cottage, it was late and we spent the eveningwinding down, drinking wine, chatting about our day and generallyrelaxing. It was during a natural pause in our chatter that Ally grewpensive, Her manner changed as she rested her glass in her in lap."Can I make a confession Nicole?"I nodded, wondering.