‘I love it! Now help me get ready’. With trembling hands she pulled the tee shirt off me and folded it. Then she knelt in front of me , unbuttone... and unzipped my shorts , then hooked her fingers into the waist of the shorts. She looked up at me and I nodded permission and she slid them down me . I stepped out of them and was met by a kiss on my now naked sex.I usually would not have allowed that but I was in an expansive mood and allowed it. I got up on the table and Marsha rubbed my. I was shocked but said, “nothing”.The doctor tried to explain but I think it went above her head and we went outside the clinic without speaking a word.We were riding back to home on my bike and mom asked again what was masturbation. I told her that we can’t talk about it. But she asked why not.I didn’t know how to tell this to my mom and was in shock that she didn’t know what masturbation was. So I told her it was like sex but one does with oneself only. She angrily asked from where did you. Other things under the dress? Why?We looked at one another, with approval. Like Tony, I’m on the short side: 5’3”, while he’s 5’8”. We each have compensations: I have brilliant red hair and a nice face, but on the physical side, I also have big and shapely boobs. Tony has the muscular development of a bodybuilder, but not to the point of being grotesque. I appreciated his clothing choice. While he spent much of his time in sweats and T-shirt or bodyshirt, he had dressed up -- in soft, maybe. Several trains were blown up at key points to eliminate use of the rails to assist in transportation of assistance to any of the areas affected. Large cargo planes 747 or larger became airborne VBIEDs and were crashed at many of the larger airports. This took thousands of individuals to pull off and unless they were suicide bombers not a single one had be caught.Just so you know the United States was not the only one attacked! It seems every country non-Muslim was also targeted in the same.