I was probably around 14 or 15, so this was also the age where I started masturbating... a lot.One day, Blue and I were out in the woods, just walking...and enjoying nature, when I got the urge to masturbate. This was something I had never done outside of my room, so the idea was very exciting.Taking a quick look around to make sure no one else was out there with me, I took my shorts and underwear off and lay down on some moss that was growing nearby. I wrapped my hand around my already throbbing. Two girl roommates. It didn’t hit me right away, but: Three healthy girls sharing a flat and one of them had no clue about what ladies thought and talked about? It was at the bounds of belief. I began to smell a rat. Or was that fish?“Johanna baby! How was the concert?” “Hey JoJo, welcome home! I’m guessing this is Brian?”Boom, right there. Joliet my ass. Apparently I’m as gullible as Gomer. I could tell from her sly grin she’d been looking forward to this. She’d had me on a string for an. I feel so alone. I also felt the tears start to stream down so I covered my face with my hands and let the emotions flow. ‘How did you know her?’ The disembodied voice made me jump several feet away and turn around suddenly. I saw a young man, maybe 25 years old with curly blond hair, looking down at the grave. ‘I’m sorry. You scared me. Uh, what did you say?’ I asked wiping my face. ‘I asked how you knew her. Mom. Mrs. Cox. Samantha. You were standing on her grave.’ ‘I’m sorry. There’s no. In my add i described what im into and that i was looking for a mistress to dress me up and train me how to be a slut .Next day i get an email from mistress roxanne wanting to meet up at a hotel room to get to know each other . Sweet i got a room for that weekend gave her the details . Roxxi you will now refer to me as mistress or mistress roxanne only you will be waiting in the room for me dressed in.