I woke up and looked down at the bodies that lay naked on either side of me. Tim and Matt were sleeping like babes in arms and I could feel the dryness from too much booze in my head. I looked down at my neatly trimmed pussy and gave it a quick rub before I hopped out of bed and went to the shower.
As the hot water revitalised my senses I remembered that I had left my bags at university and needed to go and get them. Problem was it was a Sunday and most probably locked. I knew I could get into the building but it was likely that the professors room was locked. I dried myself off, grabbed a short skirt, some undies and a halter neck top and grabbing the car keys headed out the door.
I grabbed some breakfast at Macca's as I drove past and with my Barina making strange noises I pulled into the campus car park. The building was open and with absolutely no one about I entered the foyer. I waved at the security camera and headed up the stairs to the second floor where I had spent Saturday afternoon with Professor Hoyle sucking and fucking my way to top grades. I got to the top of the stairs and to my dismay found that the corridor door was closed. I could see that the professors door was slightly open and all I needed to do was get into the corridor.
'ALARMED DOOR' The sign on the door read. 'DO NOT USE AFTER HOURS. CONTACT SECURITY'
I could see the corner of my bag hanging off the hook and I made a decision. I looked at the security camera at the other end of the hall and pushed the door open. I expected a siren or something to go off but all that happened was that the light on the camera began blinking. I made a dash for the room and grabbed my bag off the hook. As I turned to leave the room I met three security men standing in the hall.
"Fuck, that was quick." I laughed.
They smiled.
"We have been watching you since you entered the building."
"Please take a seat" One said "My name is Bill Higgins and these are John and Eric. Could you tell us why you are here?"
"I needed to get my bag. My work is in it." I said playing the innocent.
Eric scoffed and said. "Sorry ma'am but was is your name?"
"Amy" I said flirting with him by flicking my hair.
"Well Amy we strict rules about students entering the campus after hours. You could be a terrorist." John said.
"I'm a very cute terrorist though." I said uncrossing my legs wider than what is considered lady like. I saw that Bill and John looked at my panties as I sat there. Bill sat down on a chair opposite to get a better view so I gave him one.