When he opened the door, he saw Jenny standing there. She looked up at him, seeming rather nervous. ‘May I come in?’ ‘Of course.’ They went u... to his room, sat down, and looked at each other without saying a word. Jenny looked like she was trying to find the right words. Finally she spoke, ‘Look, we need to talk.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I… I’m, uh…’ ‘Take your time. You don’t need to feel rushed to tell me.’ ‘Why shouldn’t I feel rushed to explain? You kissed me and I kissed you back. Then I pushed you. And that we ensure that you are comfortable with yourself. Can we talk under those guidelines?” I just nodded. “Were you masturbating when I saw you?” Keeping my head lowered I shook it no. “Jeff, although I have never seen a man masturbate, I know that’s what you were doing. And it’s perfectly normal and healthy for a man, and also a woman who have needs to find ways to satisfy those needs. Now we agreed to be truthful, please tell me what you were doing.” “Masturbating” I whispered. “Why did. Life was a constant teeter totter.Zoë had decided to go swimming in just the sheer, white t-shirt; no under garments. She knew he would be easily turned on by that, but didn't want to go completely nude. Who might accidently come by their room? It was too soon to know."You coming?" she asked innocently as she started down through the hole in the floor on the ladder."I'll be right there." He answered as he started removing his clothes.Zoë was stimulated by the cold, clear, salty water as her. Slowly while kissing her neck I moved my lips towards her lips and touched them gently with my lips and moved away. I did that 2-3 times and she got desperate for the kiss as she was moving her lips forwards to grab mine. Then by not to make her more desperate I planted my lips on her lips, my god, they were so tasty and smooth. I was like having a drug and its impacting my brain and was losing myself in her lips. I just licked those beautiful petals of her and locked my lips with her lips. We.