Making some comment and laughing at her own words, along with the mirth filled responses of her small group, the girl, my girl, stretched her body upw...ards, and the top she wore rode upwards to expose the tell-tale marks, marks that I recognised only too well. Like I said, I knew what she was.Deciding that my voyeurism was bordering on the obsessive, I turned away from the small group of Friday-night-let’s-get-pissed students, so that I could give my imagination a short rest.The pub was busy,. Oh my god.. ..I am really sorry, I don't know what came over me.. ..I just." He got up, detangled my panty from his swollen cock and ran past me with his overalls just barely pulled up. I was very surprised at how horny I was, and my mind was reeling whether to make a complaint and report him or to use this situation to my advantage. Time had slowed down, I stood frozen to the same spot not knowing what to do. I walked over to where he had dropped my french panties and picked them up. I looked. Matt and Lorna had left for Switzerland that morning for a two week skiing trip then they were going to Lorna’s parent’s holiday home in Tuscany for the last two weeks of holiday for Christmas. Viola had left the night before for home then she was off to the south of France with her family for the whole four weeks and Mykelos had just been picked up by his parents back to Liverpool. He intended to spend Christmas with them before heading off to Blackpool with some of his college mates for the. I showered and had a hardon that wouldn’t quit. I dressed in black bikini underwear, rather tight tan jeans and a light sweater. I slipped on my deck shoes and that was it. I was ready.I put his magazines in a bag and walked out the door, a hot and horny guy with pictures in his mind. I’d never even touched another cock and it was all I could think about as I drove to his place.I walked in and Ted offered me some wine as we discussed the restaurant.As we drank our wine, I was thinking about.