I'm usually using one of my toys as I watch...Either a dildo or a vibrator. I have more complicated sex toys, but I usually grab something simple when...I'm feeling randy and want to get off quickly. So anyway, James was back for the Thanksgiving break, and he brought his room mate from the dormitory home with him. I understood that Ted lived across the country, and didn't really want to spend a lot of money to fly home. We were only three hours away from the university, so James brought Ted home. "Yeah, no doubt," Jen nodded at me. "It's like they want me to have sex or something." They just don't want you to get pregnant, that's all," I shrugged."I heard if a guy doesn't shoot his stuff inside its okay," Heather said."Yeah," Debbie nodded."But then where does he do it? In his hand or something?" Heather was looking around."Never heard of a Kleenex?" Jen laughed at her."In your mouth," I said, not really thinking about it."Ewww..." Debbie stared at me."That's pretty gross," Heather. ~~~ Those memories faded into the cold light of day and the falling snow as we filed into the terminal to be checked for proper documentation and I was separated from my uncle Harry in a way that made me a bit fearful that things might not be completely kosher from my foreign traveler point of view.I watched them stamping my passport and was surprised when I heard the words, “Strip down, dear, we need to check for contraband on all passengers on this flight.”This certainly was not on the agenda. He kept asking and when I finally calmed down again I answered. "Honey I'm not seeing someone else. I would never do that, I love you. It was just today honey I swear." "So you did something with someone else you fucking slut, I knew it". He got really upset and I got more scared and kept crying. He finally stopped screaming at me and got his car keys and left. I was left alone at home scared that I had just ruined my family for a horny afternoon. I finally recovered a little bit and put.