Mom gave me a little smile, whenever dad wasnt watching, but he was always around. I think, I hated dad a bit, because I just wanted him to go away, s... mom and I could play again. Peter had taken a week off work and it was killing me. I was shocked to discover, that I had no desire to make love with him, because all I could think about was Timmys beautiful, little penis. I needed to taste his sweet ejaculate again. But I knew, every night yet another load was being wasted into a wad of tissues.. " was all he managed."Hi Don," I said happily. I sat in my chair, folding my little skirtunder my butt as I did and crossing my stocking covered legs like alady."So..." he managed again."Yeah, she's still obsessed with it," I answered, finding myselfsmiling.That seemed to break the tension. He sat down, but at least he wassmiling awkwardly now."You... You realize that was a joke right?" he stated, he was trying tokeep from bursting out laughing now."What?" I asked, curious."That outfit was a. She really didn’t get it. Men hit on her all the time. She was a very attractive young lady. It wasn’t like she was old and saggy. She had just turned 23, and was about to graduate from college with a degree in International Business. Maybe it’s time for me to study abroad, she thought to herself. Just then, she heard his voice resonating down the hall. She hung up the phone, and looked as the Doctor approached her desk with a female and dropped off a chart. Amaya looked her up and down. Black. By the time I get to the actual masturbation session, I'm already well on the way to an orgasm. My balls are usually aching from the need to get off, and my mind's reeling with whatever sexual images and fantasies are fueling my arousal and my horniness.My personal masturbation sessions have allowed me to engage in hot lusty sexual experiences with so many sexy woman, celebrities and other babes who have caught my attention. I've fucked many many women in my mind with my hand stroking hotly up.