It was probably the landlord. Complaining again because I didn't get my last rent check paid on time.I shut the camera off, pulled my pants up, walked...over to my apartment door, and looked through the peephole. Unfortunately, it wasn't my landlord. It was the girl. The girl that wore those pink flowered panties.Fuck! She had found me! Now what?There was no other way for me to get out. I reluctantly opened the door to my apartment."Hi, I'm Jessica," she said."Good to meet you," I remarked."My. “Are your panties ‘Victoria Secret’?” Swati asked. She seemed to be in a hurry.“No, it’s just ‘Calvin Klein’”, I replied.“Do you want to see?” I asked them.Both of them nodded hungrily. I got down on to the floor and lifted my frock up to my waist, so that they can get a good look at my panties and the secret it holds.“Can you remove your frock?”, Swati asked.“We just want to see your panties clearly. It’s such a top-quality product”, Gina was trying to lighten the blunt of the direct order. The rest of this story is what Lauren told me when I saw her the next day. One by one the group left until it was just her and Taylor. As they were talking, Taylor started to flirt with Lauren. Lauren gasped and said, " I thought you were straight. I mean don't you have a lot of ex boyfriend's? ". Taylor replied " I'm bisexual but not everyone knows that. Why do you think I spend so much time with Selena Gomez? And besides you are so hot Lauren, I want to see what you look like naked. ". He sighed and moved her a little to a more comfortable position for him, as she was sitting on his hard cock and squashing his balls. He continued to stroke her hair as he held her. Jean relaxed into him further. She felt so safe. She had never felt so safe with anyone before.“Take me to bed,” she said softly.“No,” he said.Surprised, she leant back and looked into his face. She was horrified to see the tracks of his tears drying on his face. “Why not?” she asked him.“You are not ready to trust.