She had called him a Dweeb and told him not to be a goof. At fifteen Deborah had told him that she liked him loads, that he was and always would be he... greatest friend, but that she would never love him. In college, they both quickly became disillusioned with dormitory life and shared an off-campus apartment. Often, when they didn't each have a regular boy or girlfriend, they took advantage of their mutual "benefits."They had been living together for about a month when Rob had asked what Deb. Wellington standing behind her. She reaches up with her hand to feel the device, but he pulls it away quickly. "Keep those hands down young lady or the game is over!" he chuckles. She puts her hands back down on the desk obediently, not wanting him to stop with the Wand. "Much better. That feels nice doesn't it, my pretty slut? The vibrations on your hard nipples feels so good... just imagine what this will feel like against that pretty pussy!" he whispers deep in her ear. Olivia is already. Trouble was I looked forward and then with dread to PE (Physical Education). I would hang around the sides of the netball court trying to look like I was involved, I was in today’s terms soooooo bored. After the activity we walked back to the changing rooms, and although we had separate showers they'd be the girls fully developed showing their breasts off proudly, ( I felt they were so arrogant) versus those who didn't want to show off at all but would have theirs openly discussed by other. She agreed and ate it. I could see the cream on her lips which enhanced the beauty of her face as it was getting mixed in her lipstick. I carefully took the cream from her lips and made her lick all the cream from my finger. She said thanks and licked my finger. The idea was to save her lipstick and make-up. She appreciated it.Ramya took one more piece of cake and offered me to eat it from her hand. As she had cut a bigger piece, same thing happened with me too. Some of the cream got left over.