And again, it was timefor school.Chapter 2- SchoolEvery morning, the last five days, Kim had the sameproblem; she didn't have enough time. Enough time...tofinish the dream, enough time to masturbate. If shestarted to masturbate, she would be late and her motherwould come looking for her or even worse the twins. So,she went and make a quick shower, put her clothes on andwent down to have breakfast, still very very horny.In school, she had a hard time concentrating inanything other than a male. Around 2AM, most of the noisy types went home, and some out-of-town people wanted to crash in the lounge, so we moved out to the kitchen. The table and chairs had been removed to make more room, so we sat on cushions on the vinyl floor. There were about a dozen of us sitting around roughly in a circle, just chatting and putting the world to rights.Mary sat down next to me, and leaned against me, and eventually grabbed my hand, but she had already told me she wasn't interested in disappearing. We had been friends for a few years and had always joked about getting together an fooling around, but had never actually gone through with it so we didn't ruin our friendship. however this night, everything changed, for the better. It was New Years eve, and we were both attending a party in our village hall. As you can imagine, everyone was there. Beer was flowing music was blasting so loud you could hear it up the road; everyone was celebrating.I was dressed in what could have looked like. “Ohh god, ohhh god, yes, yes, sonny, yes, ahhh, shit, aaahhh.” Another gush of juices flowed across my hand. Susan was banging the back of her head on the headboard, teeth gritted eyes shut. Her hips jolting up and down frantically, then ground to a halt. I removed my hand from her, and wiped it on her tattoo. She lay absolutely still for about ten seconds, then shook violently, followed by her whole body having mini convulsions. Susan’s breathing was heavy, her chest heaved in long deep.