The passion builds quicker than I figured it would and I slow to enjoy the mounting feeling. Unable to control the eruption as if I could now with al... the mental teasing this morning. The sensation starts deep…..I rest fully against the cold wall and feel my knees give. Intensity grows as I feel it rise up my cock, I stop and grip the shaft just under the head. I watch my cum (yours ) flow out of the tip, a spurt shoots out, then the remaining creamy fluid flows down across my fingers and. You could be her."Amber flashed a big smile at the compliment. "Thanks, it took a lot ofwork. I had lots of help." Amber, one minute till curtain," the stage manager announced."Better get to your mark. I've got to get dressed. Knock 'em dead,honey." Tony wished running toward the dressing room."30 seconds, Amber." The stage manager pointed toward the stage.Amber let out a deep breath. She nodded at him and walked onto the stage,where she checked her makeup in the polished fender. She stepped. I looked at my watch, it was 8:45. I have been stood up I thought. I got up to leave and I saw you walk through the door. You were right, the moment I saw you I instantly knew that it was you. I motioned you over and greeted you with a smile. We introduced ourselves and sat down. I felt a stirring in my pants. You were dressed exactly like your avatar. Your white top was buttoned up just below your breast revealing that you were not wearing a bra. Your nipples were visible through the thin. In the past week, I had been jerking off at least three times a day just to get some sort of relief. I was exhausted and spent half my time walking around in a weird sort of dazed happy funk after each illicit wanking session. Even sitting in class had become uncomfortable especially with you-know-who sat a couple of rows in front of me. I shut the bathroom door and stared at my five foot eight, unkempt dark brown hair and slightly over-weight reflection in the mirror and knew what I had to.