She made anothergesture with her hand, and Dean found that he was unable to speak."It's okay, Dean... Just follow my lead." She then freed his cock fr...mhis board shorts and began to rub it with both hands. "Okay, now I'mgoing to take off my shorts," she added as she slowly undid her zipper.Dean could only watch in silence as she pulled her shorts and pantiesdown in one motion."Dean, I want you to enter me here," and Dean looked down to see herpresenting her trimmed vagina to him. Not wanting to. “That hurt?” I asked, lifting her small breast on the tip of the big blade.“Please,” she mewled.I eased it down and then pinked the other one, jolting her. A bright blot of blood stood out on her small, round breast and she looked down at it.“Like to talk?” I asked.She shook her head. “I can’t.”“Why not?”“They’ll hurt my mother and my little sister,” she said, looking down at the dirt floor.“Who will?” I asked, lifting her chin.She shook her head again. “I can’t tell you; I can’t.”I slipped my. I was restless all that night and awoke early the next morning. As I opened my eyes, my mind immediately went to work. Did Lance spend the night? I think what really bothered me the most, was that Beth had not even tried to contact me and try to explain. I got dressed and left for work.Christmas was Saturday, we were off on Friday, which was Christmas Eve. Jennifer’s office party was Thursday night at one of the five star restaurants in the French Quarter. I left work early that Thursday to. I was not engaged with myself to make love to myself but to ‘get my rocks off’ as quickly as possible in order not to get caught in the act. I never allowed Todd to watch me pleasure myself. Yes, allowing him to watch me masturbate was like another kind of forbidden fruit. Did I fear him observing me enjoying my own arousal? Did I fear that he would judge me? But never mind all that because I am still experiencing this horniness. Arousal. How is it I am so aroused by my own erotic creative.