Harriet is gorgeous, and she gets hit on every day, usually multiple times. She can’t go anywhere without a guy asking her for her number or giving...her his number. But she avoids the bros on campus. She thinks that boys view her as a trophy to bang, not a potential girlfriend. She is probably right. So she is reluctant to date college boys because they will just talk about the experience to their friends and disappear. She doesn’t date really at all.” “That is understandable I suppose. I. As soon as they were gone, I waited for my sister to come back from office.Once home, I waited for her to freshen up. Seeing that I hadn’t gone out yet, she asked me if I had no college? I told her I have but I have some urgent work before that. She asked me what is it? I told her to get you to bed.What?????? She seemed shocked. I showed her the chats and her nudes and she broke down. I went near her and stroked her hair and told her to relax. She was still sobbing and asked me why did I do. It just happens I am wearing a pair of coral satin hi-cut bikini panties from Victoria's Secret, a beige satin and lace camisole and thigh-hi stockings on under my suit today and I'm feeling really nice and tingly knowing what I'm wearing and getting ready to go do. Once in the store, a pretty lady approaches and asks if I needed assistance? I tell her I am brousing around and she says, her name is Kim, and she'll check back in a few minutes. She went and checked out her last customer and put. Then by the pumping motion of his arm I new he must have a finger or two up inside her, he kept pumping her pussy until she raised most of her body off the table, shook and then slowly subsided. I shot back to the office, I was shaking and out of breath. I hadn't processed what I'd seen, I had just reacted to it. I was excited and confused, Reality and disbelief had blended into one. I said goodnight to Paul, playing it as cool as I could, My wife walked to the bathroom, naked, not caring if I.