Boss's office

Mrs. Johnson sat back in her desk chair as if the weight of the world were on her shoulders. Her entire afternoon had been dedicated to visiting the Greek life housing personally. Her meeting with the head of dorms next week would be just a formality if everything was in order. In her mind, it was better to check on something herself than it was to hear his account of things. Most of the dorms had seemed normal, minus a few **** infractions. When she got to the Pi Kappa Alpha house, her disappointment had been immeasurable. Countless bottles were strewn across their living room and dirty laundry was everywhere. Worst of all, the smell. The musk in the air was thick, it reminded her of the inside of a gym almost. The thing that really ate away at her was that the musk faintly reminded her of sex.

Most of the houses had small groups congregated in common areas, but the Pi Kappa Alpha house was nearly empty. The only sign of life were the faint sounds of moaning that could be heard through the walls. To say that she felt uncomfortable would have been an understatement. The only reason she was able to get into the house in the first place was the front door was left unlocked. She pulled out her phone and began taking pictures of the mess as she walked through the main living area. She felt her foot squish against something wet and looked down. Her heels had found a tarnished pair of boxers that looked damp even at a glance. She looked around the room before she knelt down to look at them closer.

'What kind of college student pisses themself?', She thought as she took her pencil and raised it up with it.

The fresh smell hit her immediately. It was salty, musky and reeked of the male sex. She felt her pussy twinge involuntarily as she swallowed some dry saliva. She had to make sure that no one else was in the room before she brought it up to her nose and took a deep whiff. Her face flushed with satisfaction and she dropped the pair right back where she had found them.

There was a small kitchenette off to the side that had one side of the sink filled with what looked to be empty sun tan lotion bottles. It definitely raised some questions for her, but at this point all she wanted to do was wash her hands and leave the cesspool that was the Fraternity house. A small unmarked black bottle was next to the sink and she applied a liberal amount of what she thought was soap. The smooth texture and greasy finish immediately frustrated her, 'Is this lotion? Where is the soap?', She thought as she looked around for anything else.

Suddenly a pleasant warm sensation radiated from her hands all the way up her forearms and the smell of the lotion hit her the same way the discarded underwear did. 'Fuck that's good.' She thought as she brought them up to her nose and took another whiff. She looked back at the bottle and stuffed it in her purse before she scurried out of the fraternity house in a hurry. The whole walk back to her office she could feel a faint wetness forming between her legs that continued to gnaw at her. It was only when she sat down at her desk after avoiding her negligent secretary that she decided to slip her panties down and begin playing with her clit a bit for some relief.

It was her job to be strict with the Greek Life students, how could she do that if she was painfully horny?