" All right,” I said and the phone went dead.I looked down at myself. My breasts were only just visible though clearly defined, if you looked delibe...ately but the points of my aching nipples were obvious to all. What was clearly obvious though was my lack of panties.My pussy was only slightly disguised by the seam of my trousers and I was so glad I shaved. No dark bush to draw attention to my near nakedness.With my heart in my mouth and my bag held in front of me, I unlocked the door and. How I’d strip my cloths off slowly, not letting the men near me even when down to just high heels panties and stockings, always wanting to show off pulling my panties down with my back to the audience slowly lowering those panties passed my bum cheeks showing my puckered hole, swaying to imaginary music I new I was doing it and they loved it. I remember always I’d reach back putting one hand on each cheek to spread my arse further and expose the little pink wrinkled button with the slightly. I don’t think I mentioned that I had left my phone number with Rani before we parted in the bathroom. The place I found for that was that too in her panties (now it sounds funny, but then I felt that it would be the best place, of course she knew about it and did not object. Fine I don’t need to mention the anxious next 24 – 36 hours I spent prepared for the worst ( she would not call ) hoping for the best ( she would call ). No call for the first day…, I had almost lost hope when the following. ”“Of course,” I lied to her. She was just so cute. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. I savored the flavor of her mouth on mine. Her tongue danced across my mouth. I shuddered at the taste of her strawberry lip gloss.She was cute.She broke away and gave my dick one last squeeze.I groaned as it throbbed. I rounded the corner, heading back to the gym where my PE class was underway, my dick bouncing before me, thrusting from the folds of my juicy pussy. My big tits swayed. I pushed back.