Panty Raid
“Oh f**k!” I said to myself, as I turned around and saw her.
I was caught red handed. Well actually it was red faced, as I stood there naked in Karen’s dorm room. I really wasn’t quite naked either. I had just slipped into her pretty little burgundy bikini panties and was just hooking her matching lacy bra around my chest.
“What the f**k are you doing?” she asked in a rather excited voice, as she kept snapping pictures of me on her iPhone. Obviously she had stood there and watched me for a minute or so.
“I… ah… I can explain,” I said sheepishly. “Please, Karen…”
“This is going to take a lot of explanation. I come back from class and find you with a goddamn hard-on wearing my underwear. Now I know where all my panties and things have been going. You’ve been breaking in here
