Ronni was touching herself at every opportunity, masturbating and cumming, sometimes several times a day. Upon waking, and upon going to bed. Behind a...slow dry cleaning store front counter. During a bathroom excuse in the middle of fifth period!In fact, in looking back, it seemed to Ronni that her obsessive masturbation was the trigger that led to the change in the dynamic between the two girls. Bethany had encouraged her masturbation from the first, but at some point she actually started. It was all I could do to stop myself from spilling my guts to her and professing my desires to her. I had to bury my face in her hair after kissing her on the cheek, trying to keep my secret. The challenge was proving to become enormously difficult.Several moments passed without a word being spoken by either of us as my hands continued to explore her shapeliness all the way from her soft shoulders to her most tempting ass. Lifting her head and looking at me for several seconds with a beautiful. I explain that I have never owned a mobile phone and that I need one just for security. He offers me what appears to be a tiny computer that does one hundred and one things and more, besides acting as a telephone, and all this for very little initial cost. It doesn’t take too much longer to discover that such a device would cost an enormous amount of money every month so I decide on a pay-as-you-go agreement and make the purchase.Generously the man offers to show me how to operate the phone and. I leaned down and began kissing her neck and whispering in her ear. “hey baby, come on, wake up.” She just laid there. That’s when I knew my fun for the night was over. I’m a lot of things but i wasn’t going to have sex with her unless she was awake to enjoy it too. I laid down beside her and jacked my little dick slowly with one hand as I slowly touched her body with the other. What a crazy night. Somewhere along the way I drifted off to sleep as well.The next morning was a little odd. I woke.