Then again, that's not really a confession. Who didn't? Anyway, I had masturbated several times while fantasizing about this girl.We were both members...of the marching band in our high school, and once every four years the band took a large trip. In my junior year, the whole group took several tour buses up to Washington, D.C. to perform. We stayed in a pretty nice hotel, and were assigned four people of the same gender to a room.As I had a phobia of being caught masturbating, I had to abstain. I switched my phone off and quietly walked home through the back door into the garage. Looking through the back door I could see that she was in the Kitchen making tea at the same time replying to Japal’s queries in short sentences. Suddenly I saw Jaspal walking into the kitchen standing right behind her he said, ”Nisha are you still angry with me” She looked back and said , No it is OK, that was a mistake.Hearing this he moved closer, close enough that he was barely inches away from her. He. . yes ... Yes! I’m a very horny ticklish girl!” I blurted out, rocking my foot to get some friction on my throbbing clit.Where did that come from? I just told these two cute teens that I’m horny. And ticklish! AND a girl, not a woman! I didn’t understand what was happening to me. I was so humiliated, but I did it to myself this time. Why did I say I was horny?The girls just stared for a moment, open mouthed. Then they burst out laughing.Ms. Connor laughed with them for a moment, then said,. “Oh it had its moments” replied Rhonda and winks at Ann who is grinning. Rhonda and Ann share getting lunch duties and after lunch go for a walk together. Once out of the house Rhonda shares her misgivings with Ann. “Darling I have been thinking about that dildo. It is very big. Not just long but thick”. Ann chuckles as they sit of the bench beside the park. “You are feeling like I did about your strap-on honey but once you slid it into me I wanted it all. This time I will tell YOU to take as.