I’m Paula, 20 years old. I’m medium height and build for a girl my age, have 36b boobs and I don’t really like having a bra on. I woke this morn...ng feeling quite horny, don’t really know why, maybe a dream I was having, but my pussy felt puffy and lubricated. I ran my fingers over my clit and it really felt sensitive and a familiar tingle as I flicked at it, I crossed my two fingers over each other and slid them down the entrance to my pussy, and more love juice came out on to my hand. I had to. What was so bad about squeezing one out now and again? Didn't everyone do it?"Uh yes, sort of," I replied, "Sometimes. Maybe. Not often. Not a lot."Doctor Meadows smiled and I knew she could read me like a book. "And how often is not often or not a lot?"If I was digging that hole, my ass would be halfway to China by now. I sort of shrugged as I knew Mom was staring intently at me. "Um, lately, I'd say two or three times a day, I guess" Then added for good measure because it was true, "Maybe. She was shivering and moving like a snake saying please jay slowly pleaseeeee ahhhh slooow and immediately no no no harder jay harder much harder ahhhh my gooodd what the .. Yeah like that don’t stop don’t stop and pushing my head very hard on her pussy.I put a finger inside her starting finger fuck while chewing she was like in telugu aaahh akkadey konchem lopalaki inkonchem ah rei baley chesthunnav apodhu akkadey akkadey aaaaaahh em chesthunnav ra entha mandhiki chesthey intha baga cheesy. Chase slowly stopped sobbing and he just looked into my eyes. “What happened?” I asked forcefully hoping that nobody had hurt my best friend. He said nothing and stood. He motioned for me to follow him. I followed Chase into the locker room. Chase walked over to a locker and looked at it. He sat down on a nearby bench and started to sob again. As the locker came into view I saw that in sharpie that someone had written, "FAG!" I looked back at Chase with anger in my eyes. I sat next to him.