It was more than two years before the subject of masturbation came up. We didn't jump in bed and start rubbing each other off. We talked about girls t...at we thought were doing it. By "it" I mean having sex. We talked about what we thought it would be like. We were both still virgins, of course.The subject came up at the next couple of sleepovers. We were getting older and our hormones were raging. Tawney pulled out a woman's magazine one evening that talked about the ways that women masturbate.. I am not certain what I expected, but her man looked more like a boy. The tall, lanky and if I had to guess maybe 25 year old very dark skinned man spoke with a British accent as he looked for anyone else in the hall before stepping quickly into the room. Steph introduced herself and me. I grunted and waved. He gave me a nod. Then he grabbed the hem of his tee shirt, dropped it next to the TV and stepped up to Steph and kissed her hard on the lips. They both seemed content at first to just. “I’ll bet you have given yourselves an extra towelling there or used the shower spray to make it feel good there?" I enquired.Both girls squirmed with embarrassment. “Once or twice,” admitted Rhona who had become the bolder of the two. Zara gave the merest nod in agreement.“But never to orgasm?” asked Sarah.“That’s dirty, and only bad girls do that,” responded Zara, “that’s what mum says.” Rhona nodded in agreement.Sarah and I just managed not to burst out laughing and offend the pair of. He made a small motion to me and I buttoned my holster. That made some more eyes widen as they had missed that. Amy was by my other side and was starting to calm down. She hadn't realized how ready Bennie and I had been for trouble.Like Irene and Mac, the other four were all about the same age being in their early to mid thirties. The years since the Day had toughened them but hadn't erased their prior years of easy living. Bennie and I had worked hard from our mid teens to develop our bodies.