Every time you bent over to pick something up, your shirt would go up around your neck and your beautiful breasts would peek out and be out in the ope...n. Your outfit had already started to make my dick hard and you knew it. You had worn this outfit for that very reason. You were teasing me to no end as you were packing the suitcase, and you loved that you had my undivided attention. As we were packing for our three days away, I saw that you were only packing one change of clothes and not much. So I called my best friend/guide/philosopher in short one stop shop for my entire problem, Sonia.She was the sex bomb of our college. Always being in fashion and has more sex experience than I have. So for help she was always ready. I stated my problem to her and in return she said that we can find two boys from college in this week and can fulfil my fantasy this weekend. I was thrilled. So she said first you need to shop for many things and asked me to meet her at the mall within 10 mins.I. We were wrapped around each other, and she felt reassuring and comfortable. 'Karol', I said and shook her, and she stirred.My head was pounding and I hurt like hell between my legs, back and front. We were covered in the secretions of men, but alone, and still in the flat where we partied.'Karol', I said again as the realization of the party came back to me, and the numerous men we shared.Karolina sat up and shook her head, 'I need to shower', she said, and I responded by querying how many men. I gave him a thumbs up with my left hand, it was held hard against my side so that Hazel couldn’t see.“Now start slowly, how did it start?”Hazel was quiet for a bit, Don resumed massaging her feet and I gave her a comforting hug and caressed her, but still keeping well clear of any naughty bits.“I kept to myself most of my first year at Otago Uni, I studied the arts and did well in all my subjects. In my second year, I branched out a bit, joined the badminton team, bible class, and outdoor.