As she walked away I exhaled gently and said, "Shit Jack - I hope this doesn't get you into bother." Nope," he said. May's like that - she does what s...e wants, but she might not have gone out of here with him. The fact she's being discrete means she'll probably come to your room. But then I'm not sure - she's a law unto herself."He shrugged his shoulders and passed me another drink. This time there was gin in it - he judged me well and I felt I needed it.A few minutes later Jack showed me out. ... I guess I knew deep down that he was right, or I couldn't take the mixture of anger and embarrassment and arousal that was swimming around in my body about then. "How?" I asked."Like I said, just show me how you masturbate."I started to walk off, and he laughed a little and said, "Don't worry about it. Happens to a lot of girls your age." I thought we were going to the bedroom, Chris." For once, I had caught him off-guard."Oh. All right, then, but not in the bedroom. Right here." Don't you. Tall, ultra-thin, and totally lacking in experience. I grew up in an upper middle class neighborhood less than an hour's commute to New York City. Our next door neighbors were Joseph 'Joey Goodyear' Buonanno and his wife Angelina. Mr Buonanno, when asked about his career, would dodge the question, waving his ever-present Cuban cigar, while he steered the conversation elsewhere. Apparently, he made his money in 'collections' for a dubious family business in the city, and was rarely home,. " I promise you're going to want to stay in the game after this." She leaned over, and pressed her lips against mine. My mouth was dry, and she let me know it. "Lick your lips so we can do that again. Not too sloppy now." She pressed her lips to mine again, and this time they meshed together wonderfully. I put my hands into the girl's long thick blonde hair, and wished I could hold her there like that forever. Reluctantly, I let go of her when she started to pull away. "Well, are you in?"I.