Down the hall some seniors were picking on five 'freshers', three girls and two boys. Unlike me, these grade nine kids were fully clothed; that is, th...y had been fully dressed. They were lifting skirts and dropping pants, pulling up shirts and blouses and dropping panties and underpants to their ankles to prove to the seniors that their bodies were properly shaved.I was in a state of near nudity watching my classmates being forced to expose themselves. That got my sexual juices flowing and my. . this room ... because I wasn’t feeling well, and now I’ve got to get some fresh air ... my husband should be arriving at any time now ... to take me home...” It didn’t make any sense, but she tried to say something that would make some kind of impression on the big black man who stood watching her, his hands now on his narrow hips as he listened to her pathetic story. Absurdly, she noted that he was very well dressed. Perhaps he was someone very well known, she thought ... like that movie. Then slowly, work-related chat messages ensued beyond work hours. It rarely endured into late-night messages on few days.Soon, messaging daily was the norm, even without my realization. When two random strangers of opposite sex subconsciously are attracted to each other, the topics of conversation soon tread towards relationships, partner preferences, and whatnot. Anyone who had been through such a phase knows what it’s like.The word is an addiction! Addicted to hearing their voice, see their. We had a couple of drinks then got down to some groping and feeling. A couple of glances to the window let me know that he was watching, although he didn't look away this time. After taking off Karen's blouse and bra, so that he could see her gorgeous tits I aske her if she wanted to fuck, knowing that her answer would be "yes". I told her that I wanted to fuck her doggy style so she got onto her hands and knees. " OK," I thought to myself, "it's showtime" I unzipped her skirt, slipped it down.