But unlike others she had other ideas to extract what is needed from her unhelpful friends.While the rest of her friends were busy lamenting their sit...ation, she sneaked out quietly and headed for the library. What she was looking for would definitely be in the library at that time, and she was correct as she spotted a lot of her nerdy classmates in the large hall of the library. She looked around through the bunch of students here and there, but she was not interested in any of them. She. She was stroking me. One of her friends was on the other side and she was playing with my balls. It didn’t take any time whatsoever for me to get hard. I had a raging hard on. Now I just needed to get fucked. Any of them would do. “You know we could really have some fun today, Bobby. You’re father lets me have sex when he’s out of town. Usually with my girlfriends. We just won’t tell him that you and I are having sex. We’re not related anyhow. I have always wanted to have sex with you.” “I'm. Each time they met, a shockran through her body, and her juices began to floweven faster. It wasn’t long before her juices weredripping onto the chair. She would occasionallyplunge the toy deep into her folds, only toimmediately retract it and apply it to her achingclit again. A moan escaped her lips.She was nearing an orgasm and she was doing her bestto delay it, in order to heighten her arousal. Shewould occasionally break stride with the toy, andbring it to her lips. She plunged it. I missed how things used tobe. It wasn't even all Elizabeth's fault. I was being distant and all thewhile hating myself for being so, even when times like this were whenintimacy was the most important.And now here I was the next day, still angry, still confused. Taking myfrustrations out on my friends on the court. I won't say that sports feelany better as a guy than as a girl, but being able to move confidentlyand powerfully, well, it helped me get my mind of things at least.I caught the ball..