"Have you just been swimming and not washed your hair?" was the curtresponse."I thought I was just coming in for a cut." Put on this gown and sit in f...ront of the wash basin. You won't do yourhair any good with all that chlorine in it."Helen, who'd come with me, sat in one of the salon chairs giggling atmy predicament. Her laughter didn't last long, as another hairdresserinstructed Helen to sit at the basin next to me. As we leaned backwhile our hairs were washed, we were lectured in the proper. Finals were coming soon, and my head was spinning nonstop. An outlet for me needed to be found. One where drama wouldn't come with it. I sat there as a clueless twenty-three-year-old brunette, just hoping that things would become better. Little did I know, that the solution was walking through the door. My twenty-four-year-old roommate, standing at five foot ten, with her long blonde hair, and c-cup breasts, saw me, and knew what I was thinking. “You'll get through it, Jim,” she replied, as she. This got me thinking all sorts. If she could wear her socks so easily what else could I achieve? A few weeks pass and I’m just crazy horny all the time. My hormones got the better of me so I decided to buy a pair of silk black panties (as close to the same sort of panties she wore). I accidentally bought one size too small but I was adamant I wanted to risk hiding them in her room for her to find And hopefully wear.well I snuck them in her room, looking around I didn’t want to be too risky so. She left us just after half past and after playing several games I had the kids in bed by nine, after reading them a bedtime story, which involved lots of animal impressions I turned the lights off and went back down stairs. Margaret had left me a few cans of lager and some sweets and a piece of Christmas cake so I proceeded to stuff my face and watch the film on TV.It was a boring evening really, the film was dull and there was nothing else on, I hadn't bothered to bring a book to read so I.