"I don't want to scare you," she said instead."Well, you have me already wondering about your mental health, try me." These two, the girls your friend... picked up, they are not like normal people." Why, because they pick up Philip and Alex? That's a quite disdainful thing to say..." No. It's because they are going to hurt Alex and Philip, not because Alex and Philip are ugly or detestable. Come on, your friends are hot. That's not their problem." Then what?" Melissa was getting a bit worried. My cock started getting rock hard in my joggers which was really akward as you could practically see it .She put down her coffee and blatantly looked at my bulge in my pants and then into my eyes with her lustfull look , we moved closer and began kissing her hand slowly moved towards my bulge and she began rubbing it .I put my Hand on the inside of her thigh and she opened up her legs , I slowly moved up before dipping my hand down under her pants , she had no knickers on so I was greeted by. I could almost feel his breath on my thighs as I envisaged him nuzzling my pussy through my knickers. I imagined looking down my body and seeing him between my legs, looking up into my eyes. Eager to taste me. I slipped my hand inside my underwear, feeling the growing wetness of my soft, smooth pussy. I reached down and slid a finger inside myself, just enough to spread my juices over my now swollen clit. I could feel the familiar tingling sensation building up already as I gently traced my. “What were you doing at Keele?”“I was doing English and Social History,” she said. “I did OK in course work until Easter, but I failed the first year exams. I just didn’t revise. My fault. Partying.”That night Connie burrowed into my chest wanting cuddles.“I’m afraid,” she said, quite plaintively, stroking my chest. She gazed into my eyes and she was right, she was frightened.“Connie,” I assured her quietly, “you are highly intelligent. You handled all your coursework well and you weren’t even.