The strange thing was that I never made any attempt to cover any part of myself. In fact I felt my nipples go rock hard and my pussy tingle and get wet. It seemed like hours that we stared at each other, but in reality it was probably no more than 10 seconds before he turned and walked out, going the same way as me but in front of me. I started walking again, following him and still not making any attempt to cover anal my tits or puss. When he got to the door to go down the stairs he turned and looked at me again, smiled and said, “See you around naked girl.” I wanted to say, “I hope so,” but I smiled and said nothing. In the shower I masturbated to the best orgasm that I had ever had. Back in my room I stayed naked until I had to go to classes, then got dressed, putting on one of my shortest dresses, and no underwear. My desire to be naked was back. I didn’t have the courage to be the university’s naked girl but I did decide that underwear was history and that as soon as I had a free oral day I was going to town to buy some more very short skirts and boy big dresses. As few days later, the same boy caught me again. I’d been watching the door of the girl’s room that he’d come out of before but this time he came out of a different girl’s room. Again we both stopped and stared at each other for a few seconds, the boy grinning from ear to ear. “Well hi there naked girl, it’s good to see all of you again.” “Hi,” I replied, still standing there not making any attempt to cover myself and starting to feel wet between my legs. “So do you often walk around naked?” “Only when I’m going for a shower or in my room.” “And what time do you usually go for a shower?” “Around this time.” “Maybe I should come and watch you.” “I go to the girl’s bathroom, boys aren’t allowed in there.” “They aren’t allowed to spend the night in girl’s rooms be here I am.” “You aren’t going to watch me shower today.” “Maybe some other time then.” I smiled, said nothing, black and started walking again. He started walking next to me and when we got to the bathroom door he said, “Until the next time naked girl.” Again I had an amazing orgasm in the shower but that time I was imagining that boy watching me shower and masturbating. I was horny all day. Two days later as I was walking to the bathroom for a shower when from behind me I heard, "Not when it was alive, but I did see it after it's death. And there was this need for overwhelming sensations. I looked at her, she raised her eyes towards me, all messy, face bright red, wet panties around her legs, her tit out of her bra as her straps fell down again; she looked so slutty, as if someone raped her. “I am Vasiliki. "Do I have any clothes, this robe really doesn't suit me." I said. “Is it those texts from your sister?” she asked. “I’ll get us some drinks”. 8========D< I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like for me to be in that woman's place, and letting a full-grown pig fuck me. And for some reason, that thought really got me super-excited, and made my pussy automatically respond, by getting really wet. All the boys oral were staring at me. Panting. Having been expecting my death at any black moment I was caught totally unprepared by what looked like victory. “That's not what she wants to talk to me about,” I protested. “Please return your masks and chokers for cleaning.” I looked up at his boy face inquisitively only to find him staring down at my boobs which was now in clear view in front of him. She began to moan. By now, her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting very wet as she anticipated what they would be doing. I savored the incestuous heat growing inside of me. That wonderful delight built at the tip of my cock as her hot mouth milked me. My pussy clenched every time she sucked. Also I feel responsible for turning you on like that.” She stepped closer and place her hand on my cock. I took no offense. Do it, boy!" My crotch smacked her bubbly ass, sending ripples across her butt-cheeks. “Well, you’re not outside now. From behind, I felt the dress bunch up, poking its way between my cheeks, wriggling its way relentlessly towards the tight little pucker of my bottom. “Not worried, more hoping.” She replied. We shook hands, as big one of them said to Jim “This is the party favor, huh?” anal If he was going to see Heather nude, he wanted to be alone with her. The architect is a friend and he suggested putting the house here. He squeezed her nipple, hard, and she let out a louder moan.