She tried to speak but couldn't over the offense I'd evidently spoken. I went on, "You call yourself a professional, but not many professionals would...go pantiless when massaging a husband with his wife on the other table and get wet about it..." You had no business even touching there!" as she tried to justify herself. "And most 'female' professionals don't have any business in the mens locker room following a massage. And most professionals complete the job they were suppose to do. You didn't. I laid in bed beating off.One night, it was late, I thought everyone was asleep, I was up masturbating and my sister came in on me. She saw my cock, but she had to asked me something important. I cover up my cock with the bed sheet and asked what she wanted. She told me she thinks someone is watching her, someone peaking in thru the window. I told her that’s impossible, we are on the second floor, they need a ladder to do that. She asked if she can sleep with me that night. I told her I guess.. Moving my finger further in, I moaned with pleasure as I started to feel how silky I had become. I was feeling desperate to just keep moving my finger over my clit until I made myself climax, but I felt this was too quick. I wanted to make myself be patient and enjoy being stroked. As I fingered myself slowly, I imagined a man was standing in front of me and looking at me as I pleasured myself, before kneeling down before me and parting my legs wider to use his warm tongue on me. I imagined his. Never did this in my short life before. Next a note was passed through written on toilet paper. "it said, "would you like me to suck your cock"? I hadn't a pen so I signalled through the hole for a pen to write. This came and I answered, "Fuck yes, but I have never had it done before". I was trembling with excitement, I could hardly write.Another note said, "Put your cock through". So I stood up and pushed my hard rampant cock through the hole. I was pressed up against the partition and was.