Then she also started to become angry and raised her voice at me that I was a pervert. However, I calmed her down and simply said that I was a doctor ...f human behaviour and that much of this can be proven – it was just academic research. The discussion continued and I suggested that she should go to a strip club with her husband and actually ask a stripper what she thought about what I was saying. Jodi simply said she could never do that and looked quite shocked, although I could see I had got. "Wanking" was something the boys at this age seemed to joke about. As the years progressed and I entered my early teens, I'd soon be "wanking" properly at bed time, in the shower, even toilet, and it wasn't long before I was ejaculating proper semen like I'd heard about other boys doing! I remember trying to "quit" a few times, because I thought it was bad. Then a week later I'd start again and feel ashamed of myself. As my teen years progressed, so too did the schoolyard talk about. I could see the kids inthe house next door still playing basketball in their driveway underthe light cast from the motion detector on the side of their house. I'donly stepped outside fully dressed when I was relatively sure I wouldrun into no one I knew.The new phone vibrated in my purse. I opened it and pulled it out."Don't be late!"I swung the door open, doing my best to avert my gaze from, well,everyone. It was exhilarating to feel the light evening breeze on mynylon-clad legs as it. . but hey, I was almost satisfied... at least she was there acting as my personal cheerleader! Getting to stick the erection that I was stroking into her pussy would have been better of course... but just being able to "come" at her request wasn't a bad deal either!Barb had admitted to having gone back to her own bedroom right after Judy had first jerked and licked my cock to its inaugural orgasm. There the two horny women slipped off their bikini bottoms and had their own orgasms with fingers.