Debbie

You quickly focus on the chubby brunette, words forming in your head.

"Hey, girls," you say, looking over at the actors.

"Oh great, it's him," Gali mutters under his breath, which you quickly ignore so not to lose your confidence and fuck this up.

"Hey, Jack," Barb smiles.

"What's up?" Debbie asks.

"Hey, Debbie? I like what you're doing with your hair," you say, noticing literally nothing new about her hair.

"Oh, thanks," Debbie beams.

"Not a problem. You look really cute today," you say, flashing your most charming of grins. "By the way, I was wondering if I can borrow one of your..."

You mind quickly races through your memories, trying to figure out what classes you can share. Eliminating a few options, you decide to toss one out and see what happens.

"... Spanish books?"

"Sure," Debbie nods eagerly. "I'll take you to my locker."

Debbie steps away from the table and quickly hurries off with you to the lockers in the hallway. In about a minute, you're standing in front of a small locker as Debbie leans against it.

"So?" you say, flashing another one of your grins, trying to walk the line between grinning like a fool and just ending up pursing your lips.

"What?" Debbie asks, looking at you.

"Aren't you going to get the book?"

"Oh, I'm not in Spanish," Debbie says. "You didn't actually need it, right?"

"No," you say, shrugging. "No, I was wondering if we could..."

"Yes!" Debbie responds eagerly, before you can get a word out.

"Cool," you say, grabbing her hand and leading her into the bathroom stall.

You quickly push Debbie against the wall, pulling up her skirt and pinning it against the wall under your side to better allow you to access your goal. You reach your hand out, grabbing the waistband of her panties, a large pair of cotton pink with red, white and pink flowers over it. A pretty pair, that you quickly yank down her legs. She steps out over them, letting you slide them into your back pocket. Her sweet, puffy pussy revealed, you grin.

Your hand quickly reaches down, two fingers racing along as you rub her pussy lips. Your pointer and middle finger begin rubbing against her clit, her fingers rolling it around it in your hand as you find your fingertips coated in cum and pussy juices. Finding a rhythm, you begin rubbing her clit, gently at first but growing faster and harder. You quickly find yourself with a pace, sliding your fingers between her lips as you quickly coat your fingers in pussy juices, using it to rub her clit quicker, sending waves of pleasure through her. Her body begins to shiver as her breathing deepens, and you realize it's not even going to take that much to make her neglected pussy cum.

Debbie's legs buck as you press her against the wall, continuing to rub her clitoris as hard as you can, her body shivering as pleasure overtakes her. She begins gasping and moaning, her body shaking as pussy juices stream down her legs and your arm. Within a second, she's propped up on the toilet seat, breathing heavily.

"Cool. That was fun, right?" you smile.

"Sure, "Debbie smiles.

"Let's get you dressed," you smile. "Lunch is nearly over.

Debbie begins wiping her legs and pussy clean, before noticing.

"Hey, where's my underwear?" she asks.

"Oh, can I keep them?" you ask hopefully, raising an eyebrow.

"Um... OK," Debbie nods.

"Perfect, cool," you grin. "Let's head back."

You quickly walk Debbie back to group, leaving her off with the underwear, as you turn and head back to the lads.