20am after my last nightshift of week about 6.20am, id been horny all night but just worked through on trip home i had a bulge in my pants and couldnt...wait to get home so coming upto to my roundabout i took a turn off up a country road(which was covered by trees) instead of my turn off.i stopped near the top which wasnt very far up but my car couldnt be seen. i wound window down to about half way so windows didnt get steamed. It was just starting to get light i had a look around and couldnt see. ' I shook my head and said 'I'm David, you seem to be in great distress, can I get campus security for you.' She looked shocked and exited her car quickly 'David, is it. You live on campus?' I answered 'Yes, Grants Hall 4th floor.' She popped her trunk grabbed a bag and took my arm saying 'come let's go there, we need to talk.' We walked in silence to Grants Hall, we entered through the side door and climbed the stairs to my dorm room. Inside Stacie looked around and sat at the desk,. But hey. This is Ash’s story. I’ll let her finish and see if she can type while I play with her clit! —————-[Have you read our story #11? If not, you should go do that now. It’s one of my favorites and what I’m going to share with you, the game changer of all our nights, will make much more sense once you have.]The Night That Changed Everything Being part of sexy scenes at Sharon’s crazy club was over the top fun for everyone, but especially me. I suspect deep inside every woman has a desire to. Betty had been scandalized but had giggled and gone along with the idea. They had carefully removed the linings, then Betty had restitched the seams. Further, they had lengthened the slits up the front of each leg considerably. Betty had admitted that she could never wear the dress out in public, but that it was just the thing to wear after she got the kids in bed, to entice her husband to do his part in making the next one.Terry had modeled the redone outfit, while Betty cooed at the sight,.