Tina moved her left hand over and gently held my right hand where it was, and looked at me. “Jason,” she asked. I turned to look at her, and she s...id, “Do you ever touch yourself?” “No,” I lied. “Really,” Tina asked, smiling a little, and continuing with, “Katy said all guys touch themselves.” “Not all guys,” I said, probably not very convincingly, and feeling very awkward. My mother had once caught me wanking, and her reaction, along with the lecture she gave me, had made me very. But I interrupted her train of thought when I asked, "How long has it been since you stopped being a virgin?"It was her turn to blush. She looked into my eyes again to try to see if I was upset. Finally she said, "About a year." Do you enjoy sex?"She smiled and nodded."I do, too. I enjoy it more now than ever. I had some hang-ups that have been a problem for us, your father and me. I don't have those anymore."She grinned and said, "That guy must be good! You had an epiphany after just one day!". This is a story during the lock down. It is meant to be a long one. I love to tell stories rather than just on the sex part. So please be patient and read till the end. We are all quarantined at home. But if any female in Mumbai or anywhere wants to connect via mail, we can. Let me not bore you more and get to the story bit.I am Dhruv, and this is a real story. My age is 28. Decent height, fair, and a great sense of humor. Good dick (7 inches) and a senior manager of a company. It was that. A giant crate sat about ten metres away from the cage. This giant crate, I knew, contained the big hairy spiders. Wayne stood near his daughter. Near his feet was white nylon rope."I'm going to lock this cage now," he said. "Before we proceed with your punishment and release the spiders, do you have anything you want to tell to me?" I'm thirsty," said Erika. "Can I have a glass of red cordial?"Wayne paused for a moment. "Okay, whatever you want." He disappeared into the kitchen.I had two.