Her bikini top, I felt it let go and come of in my hand as I landed on my back, moments later she landed on top of me, softly though, with her breasts...pressed against my chest, I could feel how hard her nipples were and it only increased my feeling of lust as, probably accidentally, she rubbed her bikini clad pussy against my shorts. After staring into her eyes for a few moments, she lowered her head and kissed me, it was so unexpected that I tried to stop it at first but after realising how. It was both irritating and exciting at thesame time. I said as much to Jane.She told me to shave my legs and then it would just be that excitingtingling sensation. I did as Jane told me.Why did I not point out that it was just for this evening or say I wouldjust put up with it? The truth is that I did not think to questionJane?s instructions as it seemed the natural thing for me to do. I wasirritated by the pantyhose so I shaved my legs. I was resigned towearing them and did not think of. "Go ahead. I'll just tell 'em you asked me to come up here. I'll tell 'em you're just trying to make trouble." The man took another step.Mary bit at her lip. She knew it was indeed possible that the head mistress would believe him. Miss Hamish was never one to coddle the orphans. She was a cold woman, as apt to believe Jenkins as not. As he reached out to touch her shoulder, Mary moved. Quick as she could, she ducked under his outstretched hand and ran. She was much too quick for his heavy. ...so I flushedthe urinal and asked Mark what he thought of the company sofar..... Well...Mark turns away from the urinal to answer me...just as hedid his stream started....right down the side of my pants....the expression on his face as classic, you know that look when youhave really fucked up and the whole world knows it.Fuck you k**... I thought and turned and let loose a stream righton his cock, soaking his pants with it... That seven inches was standing up in a flash...the next.