She: Sorry. What did I do?Me: I expect your name in return.She: Oh like that, but aren’t we strangers?Me: Yea but hope we soon become friends.She: N..., I don’t do friendship with strangers.Me: Don’t say that.Then we discussed the office, some gossips, about teams. Then she started to leave. Then I asked her when should we meet. She replied when the time comes. The next few days, I used to wait every day for lunch but she didn’t come up. Finally, I saw her on campus and I went to her.She: Hi.Me:. “Mmmm that felt good” I moaned, Sheila just smiled at me and reached for a dildo, sucked it to get it nice and wet while pulling her panty’s to the side to expose her sweet chubby shaved pussy. We were kind of head to toe so I had a great view as she slowly stuck the dildo in her pussy and moved her head back to my rock hard cock. She took the head in her mouth and sucked it softly. She could see this was turning me on “You like that you dirty boy, want my ass in your face” she said still. Kim then removed the extra-thick marker pen from Marilyn's bottom, and I reminded her to wash it.♫Kim, Marilyn and I were spread around the lounge room, which looked like a Boy Scout's paper collection depot. Gae was due home in half an hour. I was collating the second form yearly exam results, and then was going to start on third form. Kim and I were singing Otis Redding's version of Sitting on the Dock of the Bay - our music operates on a different level to our minds; the only thing that. Anexistence that's carefree and without any real challenges. So you pervon young girls like me." Her statement made me blush with embarrassment,but she continued, "Oh, I saw you looking at us with lust, but I couldalso see a certain longing in you."I was conflicted. I'd known I'd seen those girls this morning, and whileI did stare at them with a certain sexual appetite, I was indeed mostlyjealous of their friendship and freedom. That was where I drew the line,though. I knew it wasn't my.