" I knew exactly what she meant, and then she continued. "It’s alright, but it gets very frustrating as I can never really finish myself off properl..., and I sometimes want to cum so much!!" I couldn't believe it, I sat there with a shocked face, and she knew it. She stood in front of me; I took a long look at her. Her dirty blonde hair, full breasts (about 36 C-D) which sort of stood out there coming to meet you with those still hard nipples, a wonderfully curved full body, not skinny, but. I could not keep my eyes off them.I sat on the front porch as they did the front lawn then on the back porch when they did the back lawn.After they had worked for me for a couple of months and I got to know them better I would invite them in for a cold beverage.As time went on these two were in my dreams.They were only 17 years old but I could not help myself.I started dressing more provocative each time they came.This one time I got really brazen and laid out in the back porch in a bikini I. It took me a moment to realise where we were heading. It was a stretch for me but now my hand was on another man's erection! I froze in shock but she distracted me by moving her bottom against me and clenching her inner muscles on my shaft. As I relaxed into the sensation, she glided my hand down the slippery shaft that was both completely alien and yet familiar. Without conscious effort, my hand, covered by hers, was caressing Jon's cock in unison to the thrusting action of my cock. It was. And for the next half hour, I masturbated thinking of my new lover.For the remainder of the day, I fought a losing battle. Every now and then, my mind would run out of control with thoughts of him, and I'd hurry to his room to relieve myself, quickly shedding myself of those lurid thoughts. But the more I did this, the more I wanted him; the more my mind wandered to thoughts of our weekend together and the anticipation of being with him once again.For the next two days, I didn't get online. I.