One night while we had gone out and I was not wearing any panties. We got home and started fooling around and discovered that my pussy was bare and as...ked if I had taken them off already and I told him that I hadn't had on any all night. Things continued and after a while he went to the kitchen to get something to drink. He returned with the drink and a pair of cotton panties balled up in his hand (that I did not see). It was late and it was very dark in my room and we started fooling around. You could have had one too.” He put on his boxer-briefs and got in bed. I stripped to my jockeys and got in my own bed. My journey was certainly going to be an interesting one. The next morning I dressed – jeans and a Beatles T-Shirt - and waited for Jay. He put on a black speedo and a T-shirt and said he was ready for breakfast. We decided to eat in the small kitchen and dining room in the dorm. About a dozen guys were in there along with a few girls. I was one of the few fully dressed. A few. . Well, Bobbie's idea of changing to relax was into a suit of a different shade of dark blue, grey or even black. She might have changed the clothes she was wearing, but the effect was exactly the same.I've got to admit that those suits were well tailored though, they fitted that shapely body of Bobbie's like a bloody glove and -- frustratingly for me -- they left little to the imagination.When Bobbie first joined the company, I'd look and imagine -- or try too -- what she'd look like in a nice. When he’d see me, he’d laugh, grab his boner and wave it all around, “Come and get it.” That was just Brian. I’d roll my eyes and shake my head.One night, I was in my dorm room at UT Austin, and chatting in a local Dallas chat room on the internet. A guy named ‘DifferentStrokes’ sent me a private message that read, “I have something you’ll probably want to see.”I laughed out loud. I found it funny that every guy in the chat room automatically assumed I’d like to watch them jerk off. I.