Her company had a party because they had a good month. Sara said that her department has worked hard long hours. She came walking in the back yard I'm... sitting on the patio. She had her shoes in one hand and her bra in the other. Her skirt was twisted to the side. Her hair was messed up. I could tell she was dancing tonight. I could see her freshly painted toe nails through the the hole in her pantyhose. They were painted red her favorite color. I can see that she has matched panties and bra. Including the picture.” She paused for maybe a second before adding, “Did you already tell him about the picture?”“No, no. Oh, God no. He would never believe me anyways,” I replied. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell him. I meant more like… do we pretend we’re just friends and this never happened, or do we acknowledge it happened in the past, or like, do you want me to do this anytime you need… you know, relief?”Taylor, as always, smiled and shook her head. “It depends. If I get some dick, I think I’ll. ’Pete looked at her. He had no option. He turned his back and undid his ski pants. He heard Zoo slot the lock of the cubicle. It was as if a moth was fluttering inside him. He began to pee and tried to hold himself down and keep his aim.Outside the cubicle the hand-drier roared. Footsteps grew louder and then dulled as the other man passed on his way out. Then silence.‘How did you guess?’ he said, looking at the tiles above the cistern.‘It’s a big ring.’ Zoo pressed up and looped her arm around. She did not share a room like most of the other girls, thankfully, so my risk was not that great. I found her window and looked around me and found some of those small landscaping pebbles. I started to toss the pebbles at her window, one by one, over and over. She must have been a deep sleeper since I went through two hands full of pebbles before I saw her head appear in the window. Ginger slid her window open and poked her head out into the crisp night air. We had started to chat quietly..