Chapter 2 — Coffee Break Sheila: Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep The alarm had gone off. I never sleep to the alarm. Sitting up in bed, I stretched like Scar...ett O’Hara the morning after Rhett’s ‘Behold my hands, my dear.’ Oh my goodness. He said that just before not entirely consensual sex. But Scarlett loved it the morning after, and this was my morning after. There was a definite sated quality about me that morning. I ached, but there was a languor to my movements and a completion to my. When i agreed, he called his mom and told that i would be coming after dinner. His mom told that i should go to her place for dinner. My mom also agreed. At 7.30 pm, i went to my friend’s house. Auntie took me in asked me to sit in drawing room, till the time she changes and prepares dinner. I sat of a sofa and casually started browsing through magazines. I mirror was placed opposite the place where i was sitting. My eyes went on the mirror. I could see auntie’s bedroom. The door was open and i. She enjoyed the friendship of the people around her and she knew they were puzzled by her quitting the job after several years of happy socializing with both genders and achieving happiness at doing a good job when the day was ended and she could return to the privacy of her closed in world at home.The bus was crowded this morning and she was standing almost to the rear hanging onto a pole that she felt comfort in touching but was only a blur in her sight and she was pressed in on all sides by. I would take if from their drawers or hampers. I was careful never to take more than one thing over a long period of time. As far as I know no one ever suspected it was me. As time went by and dating became more sexual I would make out and pet with a girl until she was came in her panties or at least was very wet. I’d sneak into her hamper the next evening and find the wet panties still smelling like her pussy. Sometimes I’d slip into them on the spot, other times I’d take them home and wear.