As a woman I enjoy good sex, so knowing a snap of my fingers can lead to many willing suitors queuing for the sheer pleasure of enjoying my willing fl...sh, does send a surge of heat through my loins, not to mention the sweet secretions from my most intimate of organs. I studied my nude form in the full length mirror, running my fingertips across my venous mound, soft and silky, freshly shaven, my clitoris swollen with naughty thoughts, I wondered if our overnight guest, was thinking the same, as. I saw from the window that after she finished thePakistani black sausage, the second ugly old manoffered her another sausage an even uglier greysausage with maroon spots. I almost retched but my wifeassaulted the sausage with a vengeance and lovecombined. The three men chuckled and laughed andoffered her one more. Then I met Gary who was going inand we started chatting about work and stuff. We musthave had a couple of cigarettes and some beer that Garyhad miraculously produced when Gary had to. "Oh, good. I'm glad you're enjoying it so much," I said. I then went on talking inanely and, somewhat inebriated but not drunk, voiced how much I wished I had a cigar to smoke in the tub.My memory is a tad cloudy about exactly what was said next, but Chad said something to the effect that going inside to get me a cigar would be least he could do for me in light of how cool I was being. Nikki said something about how much better it would be with some lotion for proper lubrication. And I. This was really weird, having a girl come into our bathroom. Maybe in the upperclass dorms where bathrooms were built into each room and each floor was coed, it wouldn’t have been a big deal. Before the lockdown, women visiting on our floor usually chose to go up a flight to use the women’s bathroom.I stepped back out and saw Diane peeking around the corner of my door so I waved her down. She hurried towards me and went through the bathroom door without pausing. There wasn’t any way to lock it.