After I had graduated from Nursing College and took up internship at one of the cities hospitals. There were times when my parents thought I would see... a Medical degree, but I lost interest in studying, thanks to my indulgence in weed, alcohol, and d**gs.In my second year I became a wild girl, I was turning eighteen and getting out of control, which meant sex, I was shagging everything and anything, nothing was sacred as most of the time I was stoned out of my mind.I took a year’s semester and. They were good to me. I was happy there and sorry to leave but I was eighteen and they couldn't look after me any more.As I was saying, I went to work that day but found it difficult to concentrate. The pain kept coming and going getting worse and worse each time. I left promptly at five and managed to make it back to my little flat. I didn't feel like eating so I just made a cup of tea and curled up in the armchair with my book. I was reading 'The Haunted Train'. I like ghost stories but this. It was everything I'd imagined and then some; kind of squishy but firm, especially her nipples that were hard and soft at the same time. When I pinched them gently, she let out a long, "Aaaaah, yes, that's nice."I couldn't stop myself from trembling with anticipation. "I've seen you naked a few times, Andrea but touching your body is a whole nuther thing! I bet I've jerked off a hundred times imagining this moment."She giggled, "You masturbate thinking of me?" It's the last thing I do at night. Satisfaction guaranteed!” “That sounds like a plan!” We went back in the bedroom where I lay down on my stomach and Josh began massaging my back with some coconut oil. He sat on my ass and I could feel his semi-hard cock nestled in my crack. It was so relaxing, feeling his strong hands running up and down my body. He would rub from my shoulders down to my lower back and ass, and the feeling was both relaxing and exciting at the same time. I loved his strong yet sensual touch. I knew what I.