Women were dancing in my living room as the stereo blared.I entered the front door to a sight that any other day would have been a fantasy. Beautiful ...omen were everywhere, dressed to party. Couples were pairing off Romantically under what appeared to be considerable consumption of alcohol. Kim led a writhing mass of bodies in a game of rather touchy feely Twister, and an inebriated Andrea was at the kitchen table playing cards.Andrea saw me, then came up and grabbed me by the elbow and. I instead should focus on rubbing my little tiny pee pee like a clitoris. My last girlfriend often called my little penis a clitty. She not only locked me in chastity for really long periods and fucked me with strapon (another story), but also taught me the way she thought all little penises should masturbate. First, she thought I should always have a plug or dildo in me. Next, she would insist i only used one or two fingers to masturbate, This was really hard at first, even though she was. I had just coaxed a small painful stream of piss to start flowing, when the door was flung open. Pissing everywhere, but in the can till I could shut it off.I look over; through the dim light of the hall night-light I could see the red headed vision I had been dreaming of."Jesus Christ Amber! I am a little busy here", the tone I used was a bit brusque and instantly I amended it."I'm sorry Amber what is the matter", I asked seeing there was a bit of fear in her eyes, but also that her eyes were. She's divorced and lives next door to me with her step daughter. Deb: Sarah's stepdaughter who is an incredible flirt. Her firm young figure is very distracting with her long legs and blossoming boobs. Now for the last 3 years or so Sarah would occassionaly call me to do odd jobs around her house. You know, leaky faucet, some painting or helping to move furniture, that kind of stuff. Every month or so she'd bake me a pie to say thank you and drop it by after she got home from work. Every tiime.