What started with me catching him stealing my underwear has turned into a situation neither of us should be in. But when he returned and sat back down...and again looked at me with that look, I forgot all about my guilt and I settled back and enjoyed the rest of the dinner. After we were done I found myself wishing he had chosen a restaurant that had dancing for I would have loved to have him hold me close during a slow number.We were pretty quiet on the ride home, mostly because my head was. ‘What was his problem?’ I asked quickly to try to find out what had happened. ‘Oh nothing,’ she said, ‘tell me about him eating you.’ ‘He is good, Jo. As good as you,’ I smiled at her, ‘and different. I told him so.’ ‘You did what?’ ‘I told him so. I told him he was as good as you.’ ‘So he knows we’re lovers? Does he mind?’ ‘No not at all. I think that he understands our relationship.’ So I went on to tell her all about his tongue and sucking him. She was surprised at how controlled he was, not. A screen on the wall said “Your stream will start shortly. Feel free to masturbate while waiting. You are on camera.”Sarah blushed a little but leaned back and spread her legs open slightly. One hand slid down her smooth skin and slipped between her legs while the other hand slid up and cupped one of her budding breasts. She slowly started teasing her young body, rubbing her fingers up and down her bare slit and massaging her soft breast. Sarah couldn’t believe she was literally masturbating on. ..womanhood...!" I am having trouble thinking through the sexual tension my pussy is putting me through.The clock says - 8:39AM - I get the sweat shirt on and thank God nothing happens. I have to get help. I look in the mirror. My face is feminine, my upper body is feminine but hard to size because of the sweatshirt and no tits. I have no hips, but you can tell I have a pussy. The pants are tight around the legs and you can tell that my thighs are shapely.The clock says - 8:42AM - Despite the.