I sat at the table to eat some toast id prepared when Bobby came under the table to poke his nose into my pussy. This startled me but i ignored it but...he did it again inhaling my scent. “Bobby go lie down!!” but he was oblivious. This time i pushed him away and it worked. For awhile.I finished my toast and went back up to dress fully. I bent down to pull my jeans up when he stuck his nose inbetween my legs again. I jumped up startled by his cold nose. What is up with him i thought?? He came. What's up?"Without waiting for an answer she passed me and headed into the dining room. I flipped my hand at her backside, but only just made contact; she laughed, tweaked up her skirt to give me a glimpse of her panties and stepped down into the kitchen.That glimpse, that tiny sight of black panties and her bum, hit the spot. Calling out "get back in here! Now!", I strode across the room and caught her by the elbow. The surprise showed on her face as I pulled her back into the dining room and. Next morning i was up at 8am and in the shower,i was nervous but very excited andturned on although i didnt want to admit it to myself.i cxaught the train at 9-10 and was on my way.i cant tell you the thoughts doing through my head,but it was making my cock so hard.i got to macdonalds at around 9-55.i couldnt see ted so i got myself a drink and sat down.every minute seemed like ten as i waited,then my mobile went and it was ted,he was running late and could i meet him at his place,and there was. I was always behind in my studying because of work and little interruptions like Siza. I had to catch up, studying whenever-wherever I could. And so when I got out of the car to walk back up to school I realized my khaki slacks were all wet, soaked in the back with sweat, in my crotch, GAWD! It would look like I peed my pants.I always thought khaki looked kind of tropical. One of my professors, a young guy who I admired, wore summer suits of khaki. He drove a new Jaguar sedan and seemed real.