She looked awful. Even standing a few feet apart I could smell her odor. It was that odor that comes from a ten-dollar whore that approaches you on th... street. It was that stench of a female body that was filled with cum and not properly cleaned. It was that aroma of a cheap perfume used to cover the whorish stench. It was that smell of a piece of white trash in unwashed clothes who only cared about where her next drug fix was coming from.Weaving back and forth in her drug induced stupor; Kim. As Oliver was making his way to the garden. Judy was trying to get her work done but it wasn't going well she was running late all day, it started with her sleeping in late not hearing her alarm. She purposely sets her alarm 45 minutes earlier than the other girls in the dorm so she could masturbate in the shower before school. She slept in late because she was so horny all night long and couldn't sleep but she had no privacy so she couldn't just throw caution to the wind and have mind bending. Standing up, I removed my robe and caught my reflection in the mirror. I was a body without a head as the vanity was just low enough to cut the reflection off. The hair on my bottom was a thick mat, and I ran a comb through it, ratting it up as much as it would go.All fluffed out, my pussy suddenly seemed larger than life. I turned sideways and looked at my reflection. The hair made quite a bulge. Patting the crest of the bush lightly with my hand, the thought occurred to me I really had too. I again got an erection. She told me to wear formals on first day to make a good impression. I told her it’s ok and she didn’t agree and gave me bhaiya’s clothes to wear when I came after changing. Her face lit up, she complimented me that I looked very handsome. The journey of 1.5 hours from home to office was tough in spite of company’s cab. First day in office was spent in finishing formalities. Return 2 hours seemed like eternity as I so wanted to see her again when I reached home my cousin.