My parents were suffering to join me in a well-educated college and it was a very big college where mostly rich people study in there. I was one of th...e victims for money in which my parents couldn’t afford for my pocket money.So I started to work in restaurants and other house hold jobs. But this was not enough for my daily spending in that college. I had very less friends in my class in that one of them was swati who was very beautiful and one of my close friend and she was very supportive at. ..."saying that she removes her fingers from her pussy and gets out of the tub with water dripping down her naked body she walks out the bathroom into her room towards her bed.she can barely stop rubbing her clit during her walk to her bed,as she gets near her bed she gets down on her knees and begins searching under her bed with one hand and still rubbing her pussy with the other.soon she pulls out small box and quickly opens it,inside was a large 2 inch thick red vibrator ,she quickly grabs. School love is not only cute but also naive. The thrill to unravel the unexplored mixed with the adolescence on the door step is toxic. Kashika was one such girl who experienced this with me. Back in 12th, we were amongst the two people who were new to the class. All others already seemed to have group. Like to the school and to the class, we were new to Delhi as well. Such things played in our favour and we naturally got close. Physical proximity however was a thing of the future.We started to. Then I was so ashamed that I didn't have the nerve to apologize. I'm really sorry." Oh god, no."She tensed up in my arms and scooted away from me."Please let me finish. Don't go, yet." Scared she was going to run before I finished, I moved between her and the doorway, holding my hands out disarmingly. I felt panicked, desperate to keep her there so we could talk. This is it, asshole. You earned this, I thought. You're going to lose everything. How the fuck did it come to this?Skye made no move.