I guess the best thing is to combine sex and masturbation in your life. Anyway, let's stop rambling, to the point. The small experience I'm going to w...ite about happened a Sunday. It was basically unexpected. I received a phone call from one of my buddies, we had to go for some beers, but for some unfortunate circumstances he could not make it, as a result I was out of plan for that day. So I switched to a plan B. Of course this meant wanking all afternoon. I was alone at home, so I made myself. I couldn't believe how I'd managed without her. Occasionally, she would phone me at the office to ask for instructions about things she didn't understand and that was something else I appreciated.I noticed the reactions of my friends. My male friends would ask who this girl was and make suggestive remarks about our exact relationship .... did she wear a 'Maid's uniform' for instance. They didn't believe me when I said I didn't know, but I do confess to giving the image a little time in my. ‘I was tired. What time is it?’ ‘Five o’clock.’ ‘I thought you weren’t getting back until 8?’ ‘Well I was able to get on an earlier flight. I had to fuck both of the pilots, but I was able to get it arranged.’ ‘Very funny. I’m glad you’re back.’ ‘Mmm, me too.’ She kissed me again. ‘So why are you still in bed? When you didn’t answer the phone, I thought you were down at the gym. I had Rachel come pick me up.’ ‘Rachel? Is she here?’ ‘No, she seemed to be in a hurry. I thought she would come in. We got home and the wine and sexy talk had left us both wanting and we fell into bed and had glorious sex, passionate and dirty just fuelled by the hornyness of everyone describing their inner sexy secrets. After we had both cum and were lying cuddled up I asked Rob what his fantasy really was. He laughed and said, “I don’t have one.” I looked at him, both of us knowing he was not telling me the truth. We teased each other until eventually he caved and told me. He wanted to see me with another.