"Lets get out of Madrid for a while," she suggested."Where?" Anywhere... out in the country."They took a horse tram to the outer Northern suburbs then...thumbed a ride on a military lorry. It deposited them near a village crossroads before rumbling away towards the front in a cloud of white dust.Fields of corn waved peacefully in the fields as they wandered out of the little village. Peasant farmers herded their stock with Birch sticks in the same way they'd done for centuries. Old women hobbled. There was no chance I would be mistaken for a woman. Dressed like this, I clearly looked like a hooker.I was delighted.It was going to be a good night. With any luck, tonight would be the night I'd pick someone up at the club. I was still a "virgin", but every time I strutted my stuff, I got closer and closer.What I really wanted was to turn on a man so much that he'd take me. And I mean *TAKE* me. I wanted to feel his hands clasp my arms, draw me toward him, and plunge his manhood into. I also told him that I have hidden in mys sisters cupboard and watched her masturbating a few times already, I told him how I used to masturbate whilst watching her!At this point I noticed that John was getting horny from listening to me and was rubbing his crotch whilst I spoke. I then asked him if he would mind terribly if I masturbated his dick for him? I told him that he did not have to do anything in exchange for this favour and that he merely had to lie back, close his eyes, think about. As she turned to walk to the bathroom, I saw her gorgeous tits with huge, dark pink nipples. She’s unreal. She grabbed a silk teddy from the bathroom and pulled it on partially covering the black thong she was wearing. Not long after that she turned the lights off and climbed into bed. And I went back to our condo completely satisfied. More recently, the four of us were out again together for dinner, having a great time. Sara was wearing a nice blue dress, with just enough cleavage showing to.