" She unbuttoned her blouse and when it was off she hung it up next to his shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, really didn't need one yet, she was only a... 32A but she did have on a camisole which she quickly slipped up and over her head."Hey," Bobby said pointing to her chest, "You don't have any boobies."She instinctively looked down. "Well not yet," she thought for a moment, "but you could help me with that problem if you wanted to." She watched him and thought that he looked weary."Help you .... Rummaging through the closet I pulled out a mop and bucket on wheels. The closet was next door to the bathroom so I am sure she heard all the noise. I pushed the bucket down the hall and into the bathroom where Diane hid.I began whistling like I was the janitor at work, banging the mop into the walls near the door. I’m sure in her mind the janitor was mopping the stall floors and it was just a matter of time before she was discovered. As I neared the last stall I am sure she was to freaking out. Her figure was 36-30-34.She was wearing a black dress at that time which was a bit transparent. She had only worn a bra inside and no panties. I was stunned looking at her. Finally, we started drinking more and more and as the peg count increased, she started moving more and more closer to me.She was seducing me by moving her hands on my cock and kissing me on my cheeks. I was a virgin. My cock was getting harder and harder and she continued teasing me for a while until finally, I decided to. I boldly told him he could come to my room, and that was the only way he could meet me.He told me he couldn't do that and he was sorry. I told him I was sorry as well and started back to my room, disappointed. Maybe some other night I might get the guts to try this again. The moment had passed as disappointment killed my horniness. My door was just clicking shut when I heard some one or something hit it."Pamela! Open or I'm caught!" I heard through the door.Instinctively I opened it, probably.