The other girls begin giggling historically. Skirt girl struggling to start laughing, knowing it would make her burst. She continues gripping the edge... bending and bouncing . Out of nowhere jean girl, slides closer to her, wraps her arms around skirt girls waist, and rests the palms of her hands lightly against skirt girls super swollen belly. Still laughing, jean girl presses tight up against her, so close, skirt girl can feel the wet jeans. Just when skirt girl starts to speak, jean girl. He supposedly ran it for other schools, too.”“That’s what they said. I guess he made a fake list for the girl who had her boyfriend’s name on it in all ten slots and they had a huge laugh about it.”“They’re engaged now?”“Yes! He asked her at her High School graduation. She’s a year behind him, and they plan to get married the day she graduates from OSU, which is in two years.”“Now that’s nuts!” I said. “So besides them being fun, what else did you find out?”“We sat in on some classes and had. " She glanced quickly at some pictures on my desk.I said, "I'm there when you need me. Anyone else helping?" Just you and me. You're the first one I asked." She turned away, a little embarrassed."Anytime." I said.She looked at me, "What about today?"I nodded my head up and down, thinking. "I'll have to make a phone call. But I think it'll be okay." She walked out of my cubicle. Her ass filled out nice.I spoke into the phone. "Hi."We rode the bus to her place in North Seattle."It's going to be. I had a shower and finally went to bed having fantasies about thick red dog cocks! I just kept imagining what would have happened if I had just turned over face down when he tried to mount me. I kept imagining I’d just let him jump up onto my back and guided his thin red pencil cock up into my pussy to let him fuck me. As I masturbated I imagined I could feel the hot sperm he’d shot over my thighs earlier that day flooding into my pussy. I imagined Bill shaking as he ejaculated and pumped his.