" I then said "Nice, man." It seemed so normal, and it didn’t feel weird at all. We didn't bring it up after that until May of that year. At this p...int I'm 14 and he is 13. In May of that year, I can remember it vividly, our conversation that eventually led us to Mutual Masturbation occurred. I was bored that fateful day in May, so I texted him. Somehow (like usual anyways) the topic of masturbation came up. We ended up talking about how we were both kind of bored with the same old techniques. "That's sweet of you." I kind of felt bad about..." His eyes darted of their own accord to her breasts for a second. "Err... You know. Anyway..." He held out the book to her.She took the book and said, "Thank you, and it's okay. It's sort of flattering that you'd even want to look, I guess." The words tumbled from her lips before she thought better of them, and she realized that she'd leaned against the doorjamb, striking a flirty pose as well."They're great," the dark-haired man. “No, Julius. It’s just my routine.” She smiled at him. A smile that enhanced her beauty to a point where she was easily the match of any artist’s impression of her Ancient Greek namesake.Helen walked to the door and rang the bell. She was twenty-seven, elegant and beautiful, and she knew it, her confidence exuded from her with every gentle and quiet movement she made. She was, she also knew, undoubtedly the most expensive girl in London but then again her services were somewhat unique and. He came in again, around lunchtime. This time he handed her a small note. She put it in her pocket until she had time to steal a few minutes in the backroom to read it alone. Here’s what he wrote: ‘Lynn, Hello, my sweet. I know that it is very hard for you to keep on waiting. But if you’ll, be patient, you will reap the fruit of togetherness with me. My heart will not rest easy until it comes to rest beside yours. Please don’t put me on a shelf, I need you in my life and will prove it to.