I tease myself, a feather light touch, over the short soft curls at the top of my mound. The waxed flesh of my lips feel swollen and flushed as my jui...es leak out. I knew better than to carry on as I am. To tease myself with just a thought. What if he says no…. I push the involuntary though to the back of my brain. I bite my lip, the need rising within me. My fingers slid lower. Any touch would be better than none, right? I ask myself. Has to be… My fingers stroke over my clit as my breath. Joseph's calling, the number of his Order being one, him alone, placed him between the apprentice and the self-sacrificing monk. His obsession with the moment of ecstasy at the orgy, the exponential increase in the bliss of cosmic enlightenment which he experienced occupied his mind. When he was alone, he focused on it, studying literature on how to intensify and elongate orgasms, creating exercises to accomplish those goals via masturbation, and repeating and reliving in his mind the event. I saw a man dressed in civilian clothes walk out of the security office, brushing off something on his shirt and drying his hands on his jeans. The two security guards had just put in another day’s work. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------WAYNE (British. Single. 25 years old. Good looking student. Bottom)I always wanted to visit Florence and I arrived in April. It was a bit cool but then there were few. Naked and humping ain't gonna work. More men been killed being distracted that way than can be counted. Oh, and only one of you at a time too."He knew what he had just caused the girls to be in for, but it would keep his men on their toes. It might just save the girls' virtues for a little longer too.He couldn't help taking another look at the nakedness of the older woman, as he thought about what was about to happen. He felt the stirrings of his own manhood, as the thoughts got clearer. But,.