You are just very glad that you are still good friends, even now that you are going to different universities."Carl... you're gonna order the chicken ...egs again, aren't you?"Half-ashamed, you say, "yes..."She laughs. It is a warm, kind, beautiful laugh, and it makes you feel accepted."What are you going to pick? The cheese ravioli again?"I was considering it... these Charleston shrimps also sound really good though..."The waitress appears again, and you order your chicken legs (Amy chuckles). He made it clear from the outset he thought I should maybe ease my way into things – with him and with that scene. If he had tried to leave without me this morning, I would have tracked him down. And no, he wasn't there. He had no idea what I was doing until he started showering next door. I found out he heard most of it through the vent."Look, Mary – and you, too, Rachelle – I'm not going to ask you to agree with this. I'm not even going to ask you to accept it. But we're not going to try to. Again I sucked it dry, enjoying the texture and taste; his was so much thicker and creamier than my own discharge. Tastier, too. And the idea of watching me suck his cum kept him hard.Just because I had a virgin cunt didn't mean that I had a virginal mind, so a few days later, after I had jerked him off into the tissue, I first used it to wipe off the head of his cock and then bent my head to lick his mushroom, to give it a quick suck. I saw the glint of lust in his eyes as he recognized the. As I was releasing my bladder a group of students from another school, a mixture of male and female, gathered round to see what all the commotion was about and why there was some skinny, short blonde guy in a diaper and nothing else. "You think that's bad, wait until you see this!" the pink haired girl proudly announced to the spectators as she grabbed the sides of my diaper, ripped the adhesive straps apart and qucikly ripped my diaper away.As she exposed my pale, shrivelled, pathetic excuse.