. Walking over to the brain/piss bucket, Jasmine wiped the rim off, checked one more time to make sure Morales’ back was turned, and, before she cou...ld change her mind, dropped her pants and squatted over the bucket. The fizzy was loud in the quiet of the cave. I know he can hear me. Crap, if he were half deaf he could probably still hear me, but, I swear if he says anything I’ll pay his ass back.Done, she dabbed herself dry with a piece of tissue, tossed it in the fire and yanked her pants up.. He was tall and bald. He had this body that just gave me this instant urge to just touch him. I caught myself staring and then he caught me staring. He was laughing. Why was he laughing?!....I looked down and noticed I was holding granny panties up in the air with polka dots. Great. So now there's no way I was going to say hi. I smirked, turned red and just looked away continuing to shove my clothes hastily in the washing machine.20 min wash. Time to dry. My eyes kept drifting in his. She has a late lecture so i had to wait for her. It was 8:30 pm and also it was winter so it became pretty dark near the university compound. She thanked me for waiting for so long. I said its ok. She said she wanted ot pay me in cash or kind. I said she can take me to dinner, but she said she had a better idea. She took her scooty and sat at the front edge. When i sat on the skooty she started and then suddenly she stood up and sat backwords, literally on my thighs. I spread my legs to let her. An instant later though, and a Sapphic pang of almost tangible lust for both the sister and her uniform gave lie to Chloe-Celine’s whispered words of a moment earlier.An indistinct but deliciously kinky fantasy featuring herself, a beautiful blonde nurse, and a latex uniform had popped unbidden into her minds eye.“…Well perhaps not too often anyway. Once, or maybe twice it might be quite fun to...”She tailed off, somewhat lamely. That indistinct but all pervasive electrical hum which had so.