I, out of the blue, shot a pic of the hard on that he had help create and hit send. He said wow! conversation changed and we talked about cocks and su...cking, touching and jacking each other. We bantered back and forth for a few more days. yet conversation danced back and forth from sex to PG stuff. I was really enjoying it. His experience was limited. He had hooked up with guys at the gym in the sauna and the showers. And one experience in college. He said he had never formally set up a "hookup". I couldn't help noticing that she was wearing a thin blouse which showed off her nipples too. I glanced at her crotch again and was rewarded with a parting pussy lip sticking out from her crotch. Hannibal, her dog drank the water and with his still wet nose he snuggled his nose into her crotch. She stood up and said, "Stop that Hannibal!" She was a bit embarrassed and her face was red as she turned towards me and said, "I'm sorry, he does that all the time. It's not bad at home but in public. His eyes had been scanning every coed who walked in through the main entrance. He just sat there looking, didn’t talk to any of them, didn’t even consider talking with any of them. Just looked and undressed them with his eyes. A few had shot him angry looks. One had smiled at him. He began doing that three or four times a week. He was eventually on a first name basis with the circulation desk clerk. He would sit in various locations in the library, usually high traffic areas, around the. Looking at my bras and panties I searched for the perfect matched pair. Finally I found what I was looking for. The lacy black bra that cupped my breasts nicely and gave me nice deep cleavage and the matching bikini panty looked nice against my ass. I stepped into the shower and let the hot water run over me and I let it relax my mind and body. I told myself that tonight was going to be great. I could feel all of my worries wash into the drain. Driving to the restaurant I started to.