I started to masturbate to Carol's images, but couldn't even get an erection. Once again I had crazy dreams filled with erotic images. I woke up a f...w times during the night and had a hard time going back to sleep. I got up in a bad mood the next morning. I thought about not picking Carol up, but I was caught in her spell.I went to her apartment and she opened the door with nothing on. I looked at her. She had bright bite marks and small bruises on her tits and neck. Her cheeks were. “Haha. You’re blushing. Is that it? No, I guess not. That would be wonderful, though.”“Yeah, just the thought of that can sometimes get me going. It’s just so frustrating that the most interesting male in my life, and by a long shot, is my own Dad. The only person within hailing distance is Brett.”“Not Bradley,” she asked in a faux breathless voice.“You funny, girl,” I responded in a fake Chinese accent. “He’s pretty, but, man, is he a jerk. I wouldn’t want him within three blocks of my naked. "I looked at him and thought, this is more than I expected today."What do you mean, sex?" I asked him."Well, I mean kissing and taking our clothes off and feeling each other's bodies." Like play 'Doctor and Patient?'" No, not play, I'm serious," he said."You mean play with each other?" Yeah."I really couldn't think of any reason not to, so I said, "Yes."He said, "Maybe I should go first."And I was seconds from seeing my first naked boy. Well, I played with my first penis that day and rubbed on. I taught her how to make her body ache with desire and find release.“At first it worked. My little girl slowly returned to me. But then she had questions, lots of questions.”I chuckled. “I know how that works. Sia’s never stopped asking questions since she learned how to talk.”Alia smiled. “I’ve noticed. Well, Jasmin asked questions that involved puberty and maturity. Somehow, I really don’t recall how, we began to explore how her body would react to someone else’s touch. It grew from there..