.. time." Charlotte inhaled, with a soft, wet sound. "I need to know this is real. I don't think I should see you for... for a while."Her pronouncemen... caused a look of anguish to come over both Helen and Kaila's faces."How long?" Helen asked, "Like a couple days?" Moah like a yeah." Charlotte replied, her accent returning and a slight smile forming."No fucking way. That's just stupid." Kaila spoke up. "I am in love, and I'm not going to ruin it by playing games for a year." Ah'm not playin'. Regularly spending Boxing Days, Easter holidays and just about any other instance together since then and this was no exception. I had just turned seventeen in the spring, an instance where the Finch family had gifted me with over a hundred pounds’ worth of make-up and toiletry vouchers, of which I had been very appreciative. Finch wasn’t his first name, but his surname and had been replaced over the years as his first by friends. His first name was Adam, but no one except Claire called him by. She couldnt hide it anymore. A loud groan escaped her lips and she reached up and grasped his shirt. There was a bit of pain as she hadnt been with anyone in so long. As soon as that wore off, she stopped groaning and started moaning. He kept whispering things at her like, Oh you like that don ya? You dirty slut, and, Awe, baby, your cunt is dripping, you like getting yer little cunt fucked. It strangely turned her on. She kept uttering no between her moans and pushing against him. He grabbed. I though of asking one of them to show me how to wank but I didn’t have the courage. I’d discovered that playing with my hard up penis was exquisite and spent ages in bed at night just lightly stroking my erect cock. One summer night I was sitting naked in my bed. Being naked felt erotic and exciting. My penis was up rock hard and I was fingering my shaft and my balls.Somehow, quite accidentally I wrapped my thumb and forefinger in a ring round my shaft and got the stroking and tugging action.