“And nothing goes home with us, no one ever speaks a word.” The drinks were plentiful and we partied hearty together. From skinny dipping t... hot tubs, we had it all at our disposal. It was the most erotic thing to see the naked bodies of my classmates. The alcohol had gone to all our heads, and long gone were all of our inhibitions. Drifting off into my own little world, I noticed my two friends sitting together. I was staring at their hard bodies thinking about how absolutely. ..” he said, scratching his head, still clearly feeling the last lingering effects of the previous night’s drinks.“Oh, sorry,” she said with a smile. “I didn’t think you’d mind - when I got home, I just needed to get out of those pants!”That was a lie. First of all, Jillian hadn’t worn pants since the previous night - after her escapades at Starbucks, she’d gone on a shopping spree, looking specifically for clothes that emphasized her best feature. The (male) shop assistants had been more than. That it was a mistake and not a sexual advance. However, this theory was tested soon enough.I put my right hand on a steel pole and held on as the tram took a sharp corner. There was a slight bump as it negotiated some points and my fellow commuter used the opportunity to raise her hand a little higher. There was no doubt that she was having a feel. I looked around, feeling very self-conscious and keen to know if we had been found out. There were a few people half way down, all trying to avoid. Susanne, close your door behind my back, turn the lock, leave the key in a pocket of my jeans and kneel down.Susanne, unbuckle my black belt, take it off and hand it to me, before you unbotton my flly to find my manhood.Susanne, suck me with your arms folded at your back, your money is where your mouth is, sexy student subby.Susanne, sweet slave indeed, keep looking up into my eyes to read there, how well you do in serving my wish.Susanne, so far so good, now get up please, turn around, spread.