"Now!" he ordered. Her eyes flared, but she nodded, and stood up on the bed. Her eyes had been carefully looking anywhere but at me the whole time. St...nding on the bed, she was only visible from the waist down on the web cam. Her eyes were locked on mine. Her eyes dared me to look away as she unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. They dared me to follow her hands as they pushed the jeans off of her hips. They dared me to follow the fabric as it slid down her legs, and she kicked the jeans to the. For looking? I wonder who had the best experience. Did she get wet, did she play with herself? Did she come? Would it make any difference?I said goodbye. I needed a shower.Now I feel ashamed, caught red handed. No one saw me masturbating before. Never. It was my secret. Now that's gone.But it felt great, so why being ashamed? I don't know, maybe I took it too serious, maybe it was more than just playing, maybe I needed someone looking at me, maybe I experienced that I am more exhibitionist than. By the sounds you were making it was enough to turn any man on!”“You needn’t have stood there that long to make yourself aroused, what would a girlfriend of yours think if it had been me watching?”“That’s the point! I don’t have one and never have!” You jest?” Kerrie smiled. You’re having me on?”“Why would I do that, it’s the truth!”“You’ve never had a woman! You’re telling me that you’re still a virgin at your age?”“Have you ever seen me with a girl?”“Point taken, no I haven’t, but I mean at. I got in line and waited for my turn to be served. A couple of the pool girls were at the front of the line and they glanced back at me then huddled together whispering among themselves. Great. Terrific. The company grapevine was running up a treat and each beat of the drum would go from one end of this place to the other in the blink of an eye."Morning, Mr. Sloane," said the lady behind the counter, "What can I get you?"I stepped up and gave the woman a smile. "Ah, just a coffee. Black..