I knew immediately that I wanted her to see my penis, to touch it, to hold it. Pretending to argue, I finally undid the top button and lowered my zipp...r slowly, allowing my hardness to jump into view."He's not bad for a sixteen year old," Soph said grinning, but I had seen in her eyes when he first popped out both surprise and desire, and I easily sensed her hunger for him. "Can I touch him?" she asked casually, "I'll be the first women to hold him."I almost fainted when her fingers first. "You know, I didn't actually enjoy ballet at first, Ionly went along because Sarah was desperate to go. Either that or shewas desperate to stalk the Angels, I dunno." ...And?" Katie asks."...And what?" I ask in reply."...And," Katie says. "You said you didn't enjoy ballet 'at first'. Can Iassume you do enjoy it now?" Well I am taking my first intermediate class tonight," I say with asmug smile, making Katie grin and giggle happily."Oh my god, that's so cool!" Katie laughs. "You'll be en pointe. First, there is this realization that should not be taken lightly: the realization that sex is inevitable. It’s the same feeling one gets when the girl you met at the bar invites you in after you walked her home; when your crush asks whether you brought condoms; when your girlfriend texts you she is home alone. When the girl behind the window winks, and you accept, it is settled. No matter how many times one has slept with another, no matter one’s age or experience, this is always a big moment. " And that doesn't help?" asked Dave."Oh, it takes the edge off," she said, "but it's not the same as being with a living breathing lover. Shit I masturbate two, three times a day lately. I even went out and bought a vibrator. No good. I think it's just that my sex drive is so high. I find how wet I get to be a huge turn on, so here I am, fantasizing, fingering myself until I fucking explode, and then when I come down I feel the sopping wetness all over my fingers and thighs and I'm instantly.