She adored me, and I liked having a little sister, I looked out for her, allowed her to do things that mom would not let her do, just little things li...e sneak into my room, which was in the basement and watch late night TV, or have snacks when she wasn’t supposed to and in return she used to look out for me give me heads up on things she heard mom was upset with me for or let me in her window at night when I would sneak out. One night, and to this day I still don’t know why I started it, seeing. That was because if I just said he could understand the charges, they wouldn't need my services any longer, and I thought I could do something for this man if I had a little more time with him. His obsession had landed him in hot water. He might survive that, but who knew what all this Santa business might lead him to in the future. So it was for that reason that I informed the clerk that my initial contact indicated further evaluation was necessary. She grumped about it. They always do.. I said yes. She said me this is very common for your generation guys.I said I am not able to control. Because of loneliness, I have masturbated sniffing you undergarments and blouse. She was shocked. I was afraid of her reaction. She asked what you like to sniff, my panty? I said no.Then she asked then what. I said your blouse. She said just close your eyes. I became excited. I asked why but she said don’t ask questions. I said ok and closed my eyes. After a few seconds, I got the same heavenly. “But I think that’s okay.” “Is this… You know, is this okay with you? I mean, it doesn’t make us…” Tara tried to explain what she was feeling. Lauren laughed at her friend’s puzzled, and adorable, face. “No, just because we enjoy kissing each other doesn’t mean we have to commit to the whole lesbian lifestyle. It also doesn’t mean we don’t like cocks. We can have it both ways, you know.” Tara thought about it a moment and decided Lauren was right. Even if she wasn’t, there wasn’t much Tara.