I had planned this weekend for weeks before, a rare opportunity of self indulgence and pleasure. Constructing every detail of the night ahead in my ra...ional mind, such is the plight of the devoted, but occasional thrill seeking closet dresser.The door securely locked behind me, I ran upstairs and retrieved my hoard from the loft hatch, left there in preparation of my impending playtime. I trembled slightly even after so many secretive years of dressing as I removed the stash of lingerie,. She said, “I guess we should watch the news for any information.”I nodded reluctantly. She turned on the TV and moved to sit beside me though very closely. We caught the early news. We quickly heard the caption, “Sportscaster in trouble for sexually accosting a player’s finance.” Both of us sat up.Surprisingly, the story was pretty accurate. They included a short clip of Sheila and Claudette with a statement from Claudette in response to a question, “Yes, a sportscaster assaulted me at lunch. I. I slid my fingers between the lips of my labia and moved them upwards towards my waiting and enlarged clitoris. It wasn't long before I was experiencing one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had. All I could think about was Daddy's cock and the thought of it penetrating my pussy and how much I wanted to taste and suck it into my mouth. This was the first time in my life I realized that if the opportunity ever arose, I would fuck my father and would enjoy doing it. I decided to dress in a. We were in the same department and she was in other section, we were friends from long back but the scene developed in later times.So it was our winters break and I started to text her and got to know that she had a breakup and she was single now. I didnt wanted to look very desperate so i started with the chilled chats and those chats went on through out the winter brake. Then we meet when the college reopened and and ask her to come and stay with me in my flat for few days b4 she gets into.