"Actually, do you have one for me, too?" Clarissa inquired on her other side. Her friend had suggested using this alley as their toilet. She was alrea...y squatting on the cobbled ground and a golden torrent was spraying from between her legs."Where had the other girl suddenly come from?" Amanda wondered silently. Her thoughts still full of the impression left by the stranger's long legs in their black stockings, she picked another Kleenex from her box and handed it to Clarissa. "What a puddle,. Her face belied her active nature, with a delicious smile, bright eyes and good complexion. Her skin wasn't pale, just gently tanned.Anyway, I was damned pleased she was coming to Oxford. The new year came and went, then a few weeks into the new term it was time to entertain the newcomers with a weekend of fun and alcohol. I was, of course, heavily involved in my own College's weekend, however I managed to shrug off my responsibilities for the Saturday night in order to gatecrash the Hertford. Could you be a bit more specific?”“Oh, come on, now, Teach. You know what I mean.” she pantomimed the act of removing her panties and spreading her legs.“Ms. Jones, if you have indeed begun to take the requirements of this class more seriously as a result of our previous discussion, then I am certainly pleased.”This time the message was, “Lose the bra”.Again, a quick frown as she accepted her failure to entrap me and began processing the new situation. At the very least, I had started her. With her back to us, she started to make a cup of tea, and I knew she'd have to reach high to get the tea from the shelf, I felt nervous for just a second imagining how this would go. The view was perfect as she reached up on her tip toes... just for a second the shirt rose up as she reached and bent over the counter just slightly, plenty to see about half of her bare ass and with her legs apart a bit you could see that thong covered pussy from behind. It was just a second, but I was shocked..