I was 32 at the time and horny as heck. The young ladies were showing it all and driving me mad with desire. I had no girlfriend. I just spent days dr...oling over London's ladies - and I had no luck with women at that time - until one day ...I was going from Embankment to Kings Cross on the Northern Line. If you know that line well you will understand that from that station up to about Tottenham Court road it can be quite busy on those trains. Well I was standing by the door at the top of the. " "Well, nothing is really wrong, but, I...I saw you this morning...while you were jacking off." He blushed, "Oh. Haha, yeah..." "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to spy, but I couldn't help myself." "Sara, haha, it's ok." "Are you sure? Cause I feel really bad, and if you want me to--" He smiled, "Would you stop. Really, it's ok." Relived, I kissed him on the cheek. "So, you hungry yet?" He playfully tickled my tummy when he said it. "Yes, I'm starving!" While we ate our lunch of Devin's gourmet PB&Js. He reasoned that the source of his pain was his lack of understandingabout the nature of love. Had he understood its texture, its many colors,and its very components then Ariel would have not been taken from him.He vowed to learn all there is of love.Trystyn set about his quest. His time with Ariel had given to him insight onhow to interact with women. It made it easier for him to find another.Nevertheless, he never again felt the passion or the joie de vivre that hefelt with Ariel. He. I set the manual down and slowly walked to the center of the room. Again it was as if something was pushing me down as I dropped to my knees. My nipples stiffened and my pussy began to throb. I looked away only to have what felt like a hand guide my face back to face the clock. I stared into the painting like the library book said trying to see something, anything. Slowly, I began to crawl toward the clock, placing my hands on its sides and staring into the painting. I began to feel really.