I could smell their aroma; it was so exciting.But I also felt Mother Nature coming on as well, with my bladder rather full. I gently raised my head, l...oking for Curie. She wasn’t in bed with us, she was sitting on the toilet, looking at her fingers. Without waking the others, I slipped out of bed and padded over to Curie. Even in bare feet, she still heard me coming.Quietly, she said, “It will not stop. I pee, I wipe, there is blood. I put my hand there like a compress for a bandage, but it. I make the left turn out of the parking garage and begin driving to the hotel. I can't explain why, but my body feels as if it is being taken over by my needs.At the end of the short drive, I pull into the parking lot and sit in the car for a few moments. The surge of excitement is growing and I take a quick look around to see if anyone is looking. Seeing no one, I gently cup my breast, squeezing it. I moan at the touch and how good it makes me feel as the nipple begins to harden with just this. My father always told me to go after what I wanted, that if I held back, waiting for the world to come to me, I'd have a long disappointing wait... May I?" he asked picking up the bottle of lotion.Jan wasn't sure how far she should allow this flirtation to go, yet she realized how badly she wanted, needed the attention he was showing her."Where's Sheila?" she asked."In town, shopping. I assume Tim..." Is at work, which is why it might not be a good idea for you to..."But he had already poured. She was sex starved and would often look upon me as her sex quencher. She would give me signals but I never understand it. Slowly she started touching me whenever possible. She would touch me whenever I would be alone in my room. I too enjoyed her touch. During this time we started talking to each other a lot. We would sometimes watch TV together when my parents were not around. She almost became my girlfriend. Kissing was now often as we both started having feelings for each other. We would.