John waited for any cry of pain or lurch of Aya’s body to indicate discomfort, a signal to withdraw? Aya’s fingernails dug deeply into John’s ba...k and her lips were warm and moist against his ear. “Fuck me John! Deeper! Please John….! Please! Fill me completely!” Had his darling Ayako really said those words? A potpourri of confusion, lust, hesitation, passion and desire disoriented John’s brain. John no longer knew if this was a dream or reality, but Aya had taken control and even had he. What did just happen?From that day on, masturbation became a daily habit. Some years later, I discovered that my brother did it too. On Fridays we had our weekly shower. Yep, we only showered once a week, to save water mom said. Anyway, one day I looked through the keyhole to spy on my brother coming out of the shower. I was curious and wanted to compare size or something. And I suddenly saw him playing with his dick and started jerking off. Completely in different way I was doing it, but. I could easily see it happening.’ Steve said. ‘I’ll look it up, and see if I can find anything on this.’ said Matt. John then kept silent for awhile. He was thinking to himself for a little bit- about the redhead, especially. Was he just a one-time thing for her, or did she really like him? He felt himself asking the same questions about her. He hadn’t dated in a long time… Could they ever be together? Of course not, he thought. She was probably too far gone… ‘Here, I found something,’ Matt. “What about this?” she asked. “Isn’t that a little young for you?” I said. “What do you mean” she said, sounded annoyed. “Oh nothing” I said as she stormed off to try it on. She came back, said it fitted perfectly and she see wanted to buy it. She even grabbed another, same design different colour. I smiled. Telling her it was too young for her make sure she bought it.Back home she put it on to show me. “You can’t wear a bra with that honey” I said. She agreed and took the bra off. She looked.