“Come in!” I said. He entered my room with his head down. “How much did you see?” he asked“To be honest, all of it. What were you doing?”�...�Sis, do you know what masturbation is?”I shook my head. We didn’t have sex education at my school so I had no idea what sex or masturbation was. Even in college, I was a very good girl so I never did anything sexual. “Well it’s different for guys and girls but what I was doing is masturbating.”“What’s the point of it?”“It’s hard to explain. It just feels. Paarpatharku smaardaaka alakaaka iruppaan. sirantha kirikkad veeran. ennidam mikavum mariyaathaiyaaka peesuvaan. en Purusan avan mithu uyiraiyee vaitthirunthaar. avanum ennai Anni, Anni ena vaay niraiya kooppiduvaan, piriyamaaka palakuvaan. naan nanraaka paditthaval enpathaal , paadatthil entha santheekam enraalum ennidam vanthu keedadu therinthukolvaan. ennai nimirnthu kooda paarkka maaddaan. avanaa ippadi en aadaikalai asingam seykinraan ena nampa mudiyavillai. avan eppoluthum haalilthaan. With knowing compliance she stretched her arms upwards, inviting him to lift the tank top from her. He leaned back in the chair, admiring the woman in front of him. Her eyes glowed with passion, her mouth smiled playfully, her brown hair flowed over her shoulders, her red and black bra contrasted against her pale skin. Rising up to meet her he wrapped one hand gently around her waist and his lips, pressing into her at the point where her skin dipped into the cup of her lingerie. His other hand. Turning my head back toward you to mention this, I'm greeted by an empty seat...........Looking around I notice our Arab friend with his eyes very firmly fixed in to the distance behind me. Turning, I spot you making your way up a set of stairs and on to the stage. A trashy euro-pop song blaring out, I watch you as you wiggle your way across the stage, gyrating and rolling your hips until you reach a dancing pole situated just a little infront of your new friend. Wrapping a leg around the pole.