He smiled and furtively fished his cock out, greeting the head with a moist thumb, teasing the slit, running it down the shaft before gripping it hard... pulling it free from the constricting denim to stand proud. Public masturbation had never occurred to him yet he acted on impulse, giving himself time to enjoy the sensations building in his balls. His imagination conjured scene after scene of erotic images in a sexy slideshow; the nubile little bitch who lived two doors down, on her knees,. Now, I have to pee so bad that it doesn't even occur to me that my hands might get wet too, holding my flaps open to angle my piss. The pee soaks my comforter, forming little puddles where there's too much to be absorbed into the fabric. I direct the piss all over my bed so that it gets totally soaked. I slip up a couple of times, and the stream jets over the edge onto the hardwood floor, but I just giggle and make a mental note to clean it up later. I finish before long (I haven't had as much. ?Well, almost no-one? she said, the corner of her mouth crinkling upward, as her fingernail began to slide down Ariel’s chin, in a delicate line straight down her throat. ?Besides? she said, the line of goosebumps trailing in the wake of her fingernail reaching the space between Ariel’s breasts ?you’re very cute, you have nice breasts, you shouldn’t be embarrassed to show them?.Ariel swallowed nervously, frozen in place as she felt Callista’s finger drag down further, tugging at her top,. Next day I didnt see her. No messages for that day too. I had wild expectations. But have to say, it normally doesn’t happen. Anyhow I decided to ping her saturday night.Me: Hey, my parents went for the marriage.Her: Haaa. When will be they back?Me: Monday morning I guess. Will be alone for the whole day tomorrow.Her: Nice. You can enjoy tomorrow then. What’s the plan? Are you going out somewhere? A movie perhaps?Me: No. I will be home for the whole day. I am too lazy.Silence.Me: Hey, why don’t.