I began talking to a few different men and sharing fantasy stories and so on. I would then go to my car during lunch and masturbate myself to orgas... a few times before returning to work. I would hope again that someone would see me and offer a hand, but no luck there! As I got more familiar with the networking site I would look around and the want ad section and got a great idea! I posted an ad for a man to meet me in the garage where I parked my car which is about 2 blocks. Urges like everybody else!" "I have to take my mind of those things, and be a good girl." "If you really want to be a good girl, you'll stay here with me. What's the harm in looking at some beautiful people?" She still wasn't sure. "I'm afraid it isn't just going to be looking if I stay here." "Well, you shouldn't be afraid, but hope it will not be just looking! Or are you still a virgin?" "Yes I am, sir. I have never even seen something like that. I am saving myself for the man I want to spend. They were little girls, after all, but one thing they would never do is admit it. You just had to know how to handle them. They were the cutest things on earth. She loved being a Girl Scout Leader. She loved little girls."Alright, let's try again. Hold your banana by the stem and point it up. Most of the time boys are going to be excited by the time you see their penis, so that's how we're going to start. Take your other hand and wrap it around his thingie. Now give it a gentle squeeze. It's OK. "Betts, remember that no matter what you decide, I love you. I know we don't always get along, but I'm never going to judge you about who you do or don't have sex with. Just be who you are."I made a special breakfast of blueberry waffles in the morning and Mom and Dad took Betts to Purdue."Brian, why don't you run over and mow the Barness' lawn before we head for the beach?" Sure, Mom."I'd thought of it before, but it was too depressing to go near their house. It had been dark for the past.