They start to laugh at you as more guys gather round making a nice little crowd. Word as spread that there is a sub on site and this could be a good n...ght for them.I tell you to get out and take off your trousers so that all these strangers can see what a good sub you are in your panties. You strip down to the panties and they point at your hard cock in them and comment that you certainly seem to be enjoying things so far. More laughter from the group which now seems to number at least a dozen. I would be so highly aroused that it did not take long before I toppled over the edge, moaning as the eventual build up of tension finally dispersed.~oOo~A sudden draft of cold air brought me back to the present. The sound of a toilet flushing sounded faintly from down the hall and, then, high-pitched squeals of laughter. I became aware of a slight change in the air and very slowly, I turned my head towards where I instinctively knew there now stood someone or something. Although I could not. But why wasn't she stopping him? Why did his hand feel so good on her tit? Why was her nipple starting to harden? "Please, Tom," she whispered, "don't do this to me. Please let me go." "No, Sharon," he answered, "I won't let you go. You don't really want me to." Now Tom pushed open her housecoat and feasted his eyes on her lovely body, which was hardly obscured by the diaphanous negligee she wore beneath it. He glanced quickly down to her groin and saw her dark pubic bush and. She stood by the car for a minute trying to decide what to do. She walked to the back door to knock on the door and ask whoever owned the car if they had seen Ron. As she neared the door, she noticed that the door was open about two inches. She stood in front of the door trying to make up her mind if she should push the door open and holler out or if she should just go back to the office.The wind pushed the door open an inch or two more and she put her hand on the door and pushed it open. She.