" Thanks, Bev, that's sweet of you. I could take a taxi, but I'd a lot rather be with you any time." Just don't forget and bend over in that thing," B...v retorted."Oh, come on — considering what you wear? Anyway, I don't have to worry. I've tested it. Look." Sara turned her back to them and touched her toes. "See, no exposure." Her round behind was well exposed, but the tight blue cloth covered her sex, outlining every fold. Before Sara could straighten up, both Bev and Jerry had their hands on. The coach didn’t whistle again that semester. He never said a word to me and gave me an A in the section. Some of the guys gave me shit, but I was a good athlete and student and never heard much about it since. I think they were happy it wasn’t them…Every now and then I beat-off to the memory of that day.That semester I did have the true stirrings of my own sexuality, actually, bisexuality. I like the shape and form of the penis, I love what it does. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. My friend. I could see that her toenails were bare like her fingernails under her maroon tights. I buried my nose into the sole of her foot and sniffed hard. It was delightful. I started kissing and licking all around her foot. She squirmed and protested into her gag, but she couldn’t get away from my lustful mouth. I repeated the same process with her left foot by which point her struggles had significantly subsided and she was softly sobbing. Once I’d had my fill there, I let her feet fall back to. I could hear her deep breathing. Good, that meant the drugs were working. I crept up next to her bed and in the dim light I could make out her sleeping form. I gently blew on her neck and when I got no response I shook her a little. When she didn't respond I relaxed. I closed the blinds in her room and turned in the lamp next to the bed.There lay Jennifer passed out nothing but a black tank top and black panties. It looks like the roofies I had put in to her drink had worked. She must have had.