At the end of the day, they’d toss their uniforms in a pile, from which they’d be reissued the following work day. The smocks were old, stained a...d smelled of sweat. They were never washed, simply worn by female after female until they disintegrated to the point they could’t be worn. It didn’t matter who wore the smock yesterday, or last week, or even last year. You wore what you were issued.Since most of the women had been used for sex that morning – generally with no opportunity to clean. Watching him masturbate made me horny." she said. "Good. What happened next?" from me. "He pulled me up and I sat on him." Miki said. "In the living room? On the couch?" I asked. "Yeah. He was wide but entered me no problem. I was wet enough." she offered up.From then she gave me the rest of the story with out too much coaxing from me. As they fucked in the living room, her riding in his lap as he sat on the coach, he used the opportunity to work his finger into her ass. I knew she really liked. I laughed at it, and felt flattered that someone in this huge complex had the hots for me, knowing I was a recent divorcee he possibly felt I was in need of his services.Every day I would receive another part of the genitalia, his balls and so forth and as long as I never reported it, he became bolder and I more curious.Then last week as I sat in my office with surrounding frosted glass, I removed my panties and started a masturbation session with a porn clip on my iPad, a housewife flashing a. So on a normal day I decided not to wear any panties in school.As decided I went school without panties on not that anyone would notice it with my knee length skirt.But little did I know that day would be the last day of me being virgin.It was after school when two of my seniors cornered me.They were quite handsome and one of them was my crush.They asked me to follow them which I did obediently as I didn’t want them to complain to my teacher about me being disrespectful.They moved to their car.