. I'm glad I can share these events with you as they happen as it's turning me on even more knowing that people are reading this and you know as well ...s they do what a sad wanker I am too- I hope none of my friends find this diary though as for the time being there's only Stacey who knows the truth. The big questions at the minute though are: Will her sister figure it out or will she tell her, will Stacey spread it around? I'm dying for a wank so I really hope they can call me soon!Edit @. I did not think, I did not contemplate what happened next. I simply reacted to an unforeseen and absurd set of circumstances. I found myself pushing my hand so that his knuckle pressed firmly against my erect and sensitive clitoris. I cannot explain how or why, but the combination of being exposed to this handsome young black medical technician as I was, the nozzle in my ass, the fluid flowing so violently into my rectum and bowels, and Jerome’s knuckle coming in contact with my clitoris shot. He was all excited because he had just gotten a call from a woman who was willing to go along with his offer and everything would be ready for Friday night."That is fantastic, Bill! Way to work it, man! This is going to be great. See you tonight."Connie was standing in the living room out of sight but heard the conversation and her crotch got wet again.Bret went to shower and realized he didn't have a towel, so he went to his parent's room to get one from the linen closet. He noticed some of. I gave a advertisement on the paper which said “wanted females for body massage, age no bar….call. The response I got was marvelous. I met different woman of different ages. The only problem was there was no room to take them. I used to take their interviews in restaurants and would try to find out my luck.Then 1 day I got a call from a woman named Kalpana. I asked her about her family, she said she is a widow with 1 son. Her age was 42. I told her to come and meet at a certain place. She.