He looked back at the bookshelf, but couldn’t help looking up again. Her eyes rose from her book and she looked straight at him. He glanced away, bu...t from the corner of his eye he could see her still staring right at him. He picked up a book and pretended to read. She stood up and walked across to the blinds, closing them, and swung the “open” sign round so the library looked closed to those outside. “Oh sorry, are you closing?” he said. “Don’t worry, you’ve still got a while left if you want. Debbie continued to finger herself a bit apprehensive about the banana. She decided she had to see what it felt like, though, and slowly she slid the banana inside her pussy. The feeling was intense. With just a few strokes of the banana Debbie let out a low moan in orgasm. She kept violating herself with the banana and rubbing her clit riding the orgasm for all it was worth. When she was finished she lay there smiling. She had found a new hobby.When Debbie awoke the next morning she found a. Shaking her head slowly to clear it, she carefully started to remove her unclean underclothes. It would have been tremendously unclean and uncomfortable to keep them on, and the Heat-diseased part of her mind reasoned that undergarments were foolish and pointless anyway.Taking a deep breath and trying to clear her mind, Marion poked her head out from her small interim bedding area in the forest. There was no one in sight, the sun still only barely cresting the horizon. Gently, undergarments. Unfortunately, that was hard given the fact that we were both soaked from head to toe. Fortunately, my roommate soon came up with a solution. Hey! she suddenly said, breaking the silence that had settled between us, I have an idea. I nodded, too lazy to speak. Her answer came in the form of a single word, yet that was enough to force me out of my passive state. Popsicles! was all she said. Sharing a quick glance, we both jumped up and hurried out of the apartment. Minutes later, we reached the.