I recognized most of them. They were with their mom or dad and looking bored while they waited their turns. I didn't really mind visiting the doctor a...d I was actually kind of glad because I wanted to ask about my little orgasm problem. I mean, I didn't have any, you know? So it was a pretty serious issue for me!"Hey Kimmy." A girl named Wendy smiled at me as I sat down beside her. "What are you doing here?" I dunno," I said with a shrug. "Just a checkup maybe. My mom brought me. What are you. Please relax yourself…And enjoy it…After reading my story.. Shruthi was bit impressed.. And then we were chatting in the email to be more convenient we started to chat in hangout.. We came to know few basic details with each other since we were both had a small hesitation since we did not move to our comfort zone yet… But I know that that the comfort zone day is not far away…After few days of erotic chat and conversations…Dunno if I tempted her or she exited.. Were had a quick plan…. To meet up. She did hear a few giggles in the room, but everything sounded normal. Satisfied with what she had observed, she walked over to the section where the boys were staying. The first two rooms seemed normal.She tried to listen to what they were talking about. But they were only talking about the girls and which one of them was going to propose to whom. The normal conversation which the boys of that age would have. Then she walked over to the last room in the corridor, where the trouble makers were. My mind would go back to when I was seventeen, my best friend and I used to jerk each other off. One time and one time only, I sucked him for about thirty seconds. I stopped because I was feeling scared and confused about it.But days later I walked into the woods with him and told him I wanted to do it again.He yelled at me saying “What the fuck! Are you queer or something?”That paralyzed me and I never acted on that impulse again until the age of forty-eight.But, from that day on, I thought.