Or maybe not...... I was still a virgin, so I don’t think you can be addicted to something you’ve never had, However, I was addicted to masterbati...g. There was no doubt about this. I rubbed my wet little slit several times a day.I realized suddenly that I really had to pee. After deleting the history from my laptop, I logged off and closed it, then began to pad down the hallway.I don’t think I would have heard it on a normal night; in fact, even if I had, I might have written it off. Tonight. Most times i gt caught by my dad who gives me a lecture on how to leave it but at times i wonder if he has the right to tell me anything like that , since he had an affair with his Secretary ,but all the same i listen to him.I have always watched i****t on the computer and wanted to try it but it is not in my culture to have sex within the family so it was not possible.One day did something s bad that i got sent out of my house forever and went to live in Soho london, there i was picked up by. “so…shall we start?” She asked.“you do not seem much interested”“oh really? I am burning with lust…” Her voice turned lustful as she got on him and started unbuttoning his shirt.“wow. You got on me? Sure this will not make me pregnant?”“shut up!” She said with a fake anger, as she started unbuttoning him. He was holding her hands and rubbing them.“soft hands…I am afraid I might hurt them”She smiled. After completely unbuttoning him, she pulled apart his shirt, and pulled away his west to remove. Her body started craving to meet the professor and be abused every day. And to the present day, she was pretty content in having sensual relationships like that with Rahul at home, and with the professor at the college. She would meet the both almost daily to keep her sexual appetite under control.Aarushi’s younger sister was the 20 year old Sowmya – an arrogant, yet sexy girl. Sowmya’s journey in the Prem Niwas had started with an epic mistake when she had mistaken the sheepish Borah for the.