And wehope you understand this is much better then all 2700 people in Reidelknowing. See you tomorrow at noon."And then he just hung up.My breathing w...as short and nervous. I weighed my options and thought Icould probably do this. I had already sucked their cocks. It wouldn't beso bad. Well it was good either but what choice did I have?I woke up and looked at my clock. It was nearly 10am. They'd be here intwo hours. I had to have lunch ready and be dressed. Oh, and I had toshave. I went right to. Why has she been in there so long it seemed as soon as soon as the though occured I had my answer I heard a faint but yet gently moaning coming from the shower I listened closer she was definitely moaning but why before I thought of a reasonable explanation I heard her again this time the words oh dave fuck my pussy oh yesss. My head was swimming she was masturbating and she had said my name I sat there a little while longer before an idea popped into my head I pulled out my cell phone and hit. Of course a girl is aware of men's interest, after all it's a two way process, as their cocks provide an interesting focus on out take of men and sex.So this Christmas leave started with a mad dash for the long train journey to Oban on the West Coast of Scotland.I arrived at the Queen Street Station just as the first flurry of snow started falling, adding to the excitement of Christmas leave, an excitement that would translate itself to an urge between my legs, my white cotton panties already. It drooped down loosely, showing off her cleavage and her extremely freckled back. “Sit down, Patty,” she gently spun the chair my way. I leaned my head back onto the hard sink. The edge was mis-shaped and was uncomfortable, but I didn’t care. Getting my hair washed is one of life’s greatest pleasures. Her hands felt so good! Slow, circular movements almost put me to sleep. Lindsay could detect my pleasure. “Feel nice?” Yes! I almost squealed, again. Over and over, her fingers rubbed my head.