” She breathed feeling breathless. Looking down, Delia bit her lip. Her ass had tightened around her plug considerably. It was somewhat uncomfort...ble but, with her crush mere inches from her and the knowledge that she’d been fantasizing about him earlier, was still arousing. She felt her panties stick to her and realized she was wet. Shifting in her seat, Delia glanced at Ashley again, “Um, nice to meet you. I’m Delia.”“Nice to meet you too,” Ashley answered, sounding nonchalant, “Did you. I said “you are very cute too” We spoke for an hour or so and got pretty acquainted with each other.We spoke for a month or so getting to know each other. She asked me if I have any gf, to which I said no. Even she didn’t have a bf as her brother was very protective of her. I would always keep the flirting bits away as I didn’t want to cause any trouble with my friend. She got pretty open with me and started sharing her views and problems with me. We would talk about all things. During all this. You are lesbians….Dani what?”“NO she is not. She is just bored of your boy-cock and she wants a real orgasm for a change. In fact, if she were lesbian she would not have jumped into my arms and my bed the way she did”“Danielle what is she saying?” I said desperately. “Danielle….”“It’s true, Tim. I cannot go on living off your tongue and your little cock. Jasmine has shown me what a cock really is, she can do things to me you never could, and I have given myself to her. This has been going on. The evening was spoilt. I knew that I would not pull, in fact I no longer had the inclination to, so I swiftly finished my pint and headed moodily home.That week dragged by as I quickly ran out of things to occupy myself with. Still feeling more than a little sorry for myself, I had only reluctantly checked out a few possible jobs. No matter how good the job I don't think it would have attracted me, given my depressive mood. A couple of times I built myself up to go out socialising again but.