This is a college restroom, not the gynecologist, honey! Did you mix Adderall and Concerta again?All at once I was convinced that he wouldn’t be the...e today, and that I was an idiot. Worse, an idiot with a wet thigh and moist panties wrapped in toilet paper stuffed into a clean plastic bag she had carried around with her for this very purpose all day.Huffing, I put my panty hose on again, cursing as the edge of a fingernail caught the material and put a small tear in it at the right knee, and. The door was only partially closed and French saw her mother with tears streaming down her face as she looked beseechingly at her lover. French couldn’t remember the man’s name. Indeed, his name was unimportant, for he was just another one of the interchangeable wealthy businessmen her mother met through her job as an executive assistant at an investment firm downtown. The tall, aristocratic looking blond man stood next to the bed, mostly dressed, but his pants were still unzipped, his shirt. I was laughing and praising my beauty as all girls love to do. I told my room-mate. Then in the classroom, I found a seat and when I turned my left side, I saw the same guy from the bathroom. He came from nowhere he came and sat. Let’s call him X.X: Hi, How are you?Me: Hey X, I am good. How are you?X: I am really excited to sit next to you. You are damn hot in the towel.Me: What are you talking about? Look at the place man! Stop shouting.Our conversations changed to studies.A few days later, we. Sonia laughed hard and gave a peck at my lips. I loved it and I also realized that people might look at us. Approximately 14,000 people present in the place. But it looked like we were alone and no one was watching us except two guys. They fixed their eyes on Sonia and enjoyed looking at her.I didn’t mind and let them have some fun I was getting. Sonia went around me and jumped on my back from behind. I grabbed her legs to support her. She laughed and I loved the sound of it. She kissed on my.