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Tidying Her Room

I swear, I have never had a bi or bi curious thought in my life. Oh sure, there was a lot of talk about it at school and even more at uni, but it did nothing for me.

So I have a friend here, let's call her Jane. She, like me, enjoys her share of cock. Unlike me, Jane is a total slob when it comes to keeping her room tidy and the domestic bursar here has given her warnings about keeping the room reasonably tidy so the cleaners can work. Last week she got a final warning that by Friday her room needs to be tidied or she will have to move off campus. I offered to help her.

To begin with we started on it together, but suddenly she remembered an urgent appointment, some bullshit so she would leave me to get on with the worst of it. I saw her run across the quad and with a sigh I returned to my task.

Her clothes were strewn everywhere clean, dirty, all over the place. I went into auto pilot and just kinda drifted off as I sorted, put away or put in the laundry.

Finally I unearthed a little pile of bras and panties. Almost without thinking I picked up a pair of panties and took a quick sniff (I do that with my own to tell if I can get away with another day) and BLAM, suddenly something happened. I was wide awake in a heartbeat! I took another sniff. And another. The scent of her flooded through me and went right to my clit!

Next thing I knew, I had my hand up my skirt and in my panties, smelling Janes panties and frigging myself like a bitch in heat.

I even found another, more heavily stained pair and pushed them into my pussy as I cummed on them. And wet? Holy shit! I flooded everywhere. Onto Janes panties, into my own, and even down my leg. I was standing there still with her panties to my face when I saw her running back across the quad.

One rapid rearrangement of my clothes later, and she burst in the door. 'hmm...smells like cunt in here' she said 'must do my laundry more often'

Blushing furiously I turned away and finished helping her. And we put some organisational stuff in there too...but I kept glancing at her sideways...wondering....what would it be like to smell her for real?

I have no idea if she goes both ways...hell... I didn't know I did!

And yes, I admit it. I DID sneak a pair of her panties back to my room for later.

Damnit...confused!


Posted on: 2012-07-31 00:00:00 | Author: