Richard has his hand on my bum as we pass a woman giving oral sex to a man in loveseat. Others are kissing and stroking each other. There is a rising ...ide of moans and slurping sounds mixing with the strong beat of the music. I breathe in deeply the spunky smell of sex. Primitive parts of my brain seem to open up and call me to a state of mind I have never been or even imagined. I can feel the wet folds of my vagina rubbing together as I walk. It feels soooo good especially when I sway my hips. Halfway through my afternoon classes I got hard looking at one of the most beautiful girls in my grade. Abby asked me if she could fix my problem for me. After all she knew that she had caused it. Things like that happened from time to time and the teachers understood. So when Abby made a hand jester by holding one thumb and index finger into a circle and repeatedly poking her other index finger into it, the teacher nodded. Abby took my hand and led me out of the class. No one giggled or. .. but we get one message. Usually an autoreply. Well not always.But it's a given that men have to spend a great deal more energy on making any kind of connection online than women do. Serve us right, I guess.But (and I know you shouldn't begin a sentence with but, let alone two in a row), there is a lesson in this for the ladies.All you have to do is write two little words.I remember some time ago, on another site, where the trade is a little less specialist, getting one of the most concise. I would get close to cumming and she would bite me or scratch me, then back off and startagain. What a feeling!We cametogether it was my first time with a woman who squirted, between my juice and hers I had tochange the sheets again. She left about 10pm to return to her husband. As day one ended, I fellasleep wondering if that day be topped. My days and nights were filled with sex. This didn't happenoften but when they did, wow!I was having a party at my house right before having to vacate base.