Hearing your friend tell you that she cuts herself rather than talk about her feelings is indescribable. I completely froze and prayed that she was j...king. But she wasn’t. That evening I cut my hand in an attempt to shock her into quitting. She saw it the next day. She was hurt but my plan failed. I know that was ridiculously stupid. The shame you feel after hurting yourself to cope is difficult to deal with and I’ll be honest and say that the shame sometimes made me feel so bad that I. " And she threw the covers back exposing his boxer shorts, grabbing his cock and pulling it out in plain view. It stood at complete attention in her hand which was wrapped around the middle, fully exposing it bulbous circumcised head. He was flustered for a second but recovered and decided he enjoyed watching Debi look at his excitement."Would you like to help me put an end to his swelling?" He was shocked and unfortunately so was Debi, whose face turned a bright red. "No, no, I think that's. But looking at my wife and how sexy she looked I didn't want the drive to end. I told her that she looked very sexy, Stacy smiled and said "thank you". I told her, lets have a few drinks, relax and just let ourselves go tonight, Stacy smiled again, with a more sexy look and said "I would like that".We entered the Hayloft, which was still quite as it was still early in the evening. There was some music playing but nobody dancing yet. I did notice a few people in the bar and especially one. Sam and I chatted a lot over the next couple days about what we would do to each other when we finally got to meet, and about a week later, we were able to connect, I booked us a room, I got there first, checked in, and headed for the hotel bar, sadly was closed, but I got a bottle of bourbon, and started to have some drinks, Sam got there, we had a few drinks, and headed to my room, it was a suite with a couch, so we sat there, kept talking and drinking, I was nervous, and Sam seemed more so,.