I could see her hands were now between her legs, her fingers soaked in her own juices as she looked at me with daring in her eyes. "Should we close th... blinds?"I laughed, "Not unless you think Sharon is going to catch us again!" Nick..." She was moaning now, pushing her own hips impatiently back and forward as she fingered herself deeply. "What do you want? Please come and fuck me now..."I reached into our cupboard and brought out her sleep mask "I'm going to blindfold you" I announced, my cock. As expected, I was suddenly in the girl’s restroom with the eight coeds. ‘What are you doing?” one of them almost yelled at the brunette.”“‘I’m catching a creep.’ she answered. ‘When he can’t keep up his aura charade, we call the cops and report a Peeping Tom.’”“‘But how do we trap him?’ another asked. The brunette stared at her for several moments until she suddenly said, ‘Oh.’“‘Well it’s not like we haven’t borrowed each other’s panties before,’ the brunette said.”“‘But not after they have. No veins and no hair. I was so busy observing this beauty that I didnt even notice him stir. Dude… he mumbled upon seeing me. I froze, fear now fully gripping me. How would he react? How would I explain this? I just looked back at him, too scared to speak. To my surprise, he didnt freak out, though he was certainly surprised, evidenced by the look on his face. W-what were you doing? he continued. I gulped back my fear in an attempt to respond, I..um..well, you see. I was curious. And you…I…I. He was dressed in a light gray tuxedo with long coat tails. His matching shoes were polished to an impeccable shine. He was also wearing a white shirt with ruffling on the front and the cuffs. His bow tie and cummerbund were a dark plum color. As every Friday night, he was sitting at the beautiful white grand piano in the bar at the most elegant hotel in the city. He was playing as patrons of the bar sat sipping their cocktails and chatting with one another. However, this was no ordinary Friday.