I'd met my new friend Tessa under circumstances that were, to say the least, strange. We had both been masturbating in the ladies room at University and ended up trading panties. So far so weird, but Tessa had gone to a lot of trouble to find out where I lived, and when she came round to my flat it wasn't long before we were rolling around in the bed like women possessed.Now Tessa has an uncle, who owns a mixed dairy and...

After yesterday afternoon's little adventure in which I ended up masturbating in a public toilet and trading panties with a complete stranger, I thought the day's excitement would be over. Once again, events have overtaken me and there is a sequel to tell; I hope you don't mind if I share it with you.In the evening after I'd eaten and tidied up I was sitting idly scrolling through random websites, when the door bell rang....

You are not going to believe what I did this afternoon. I still can't quite believe it myself; I would have to pinch myself to check that it was real, except that I've got the evidence to prove it. What evidence, you may ask. So I'd better get on with it and tell you.I had been at a recruiting fair held in one of the student halls of residence; this was an event designed to entice all those of us with long vacations comin...