You know...”“Tell me. Why don’t you want anyone to see you?”A tear rolled down her face and her lip began to quiver “I...because I’m...s-...tanding on a desk in...in just my panties with a...with a...” She took one hand down and gestured at the humming object in her crotch and looked at me desperately.“Vibrator,” I told her.“V-vibrator between m-my legs.”“And that’s why you don’t want me to open the blind?”“Yes...yes.”I took her hand, the one she’d gestured with, and placed the end of the cord. Hero jumps valiantly from car and finishes climactic battle with scum. Saves day. Took five pages. Read it in two minutes, tops. Life not like that. Job involves more hours staring at nothing than witnessing something. More hours shivering, more hours aching from position, more hours hungry. Maddening. Growing impatient. Getting angry. Start imaging this is waste of time, imagining lies… figure cocaine-addict could have lied. Spend next thirty minutes planning careful revenge on cocaine-addict.. But quickly she got us going again. Her cunt bunny- fucking my cock. There was no way I'd last to give her another blow- out. My lord! And that was her m.o. There were slim fingers between us, squeezing a ring around the base of my cock, a whole hand gripped down in the sticky jungle at our juncture. Fingers juggling then stroking my balls. A stray from who knows which hand tracing the rim of my anus, a circling motion begging further invitation.My mind was a haze of genuine confusion as the. He remembered his line, we excused ourselves, and went and got the coats. My pussy was tingling slightly from the excitement and anticipation of what I had planned.Walking up the road we chatted about friends and family, caught up on the gossip, shared the news that we couldn't share in front of Terri's parents. It would never do for them to find out that most of our friends were bi, gay, poly or queer; or some combination thereof.We got to the common, and I headed straight for the entrance to.