As per our original agreement, I didn't attempt to have sex with her that night, but she encouraged me to masturbate, in order to relieve my obviously...pent up, and self-imposed, sexual frustration; and I laid there on my back and stroked my cock (which was already fairly erect), and she snuggled next to me as I did, and when I came soon after words, she praised me for being "the best husband any woman could ever hope to have!"I got up to go to the bathroom after that and cleaned up. Then when I. "I thought I would get a welcome kiss and an invitation into your apartment, David, not a look as if I were a bad smell, or a Jehovah's Witness," she said.I blushed in embarrassment at my greeting. "Please, come in Sadie ... is Baz with you?" No honey, it is just you and me." She gave me a fulsome kiss, then undid the buttons of her trench coat and shrugged it off her shoulders.Underneath she wore the outfit as worn by the girls employed by Heels in Wheels, her and Baz's franchised car and call. It still hasn't stopped. Since there was no school, and nothing else to do, John did what every teenage boy would do, he masturbated. While John was in his own world of sexual fantasy, little did he know his sister, Ashley, was watching him through a crack in the door. After John finally came, he lay there for another minute. Once he sat up and noticed his sister watching him, it was too late. Pure terror ran through John as he realized she saw everything. "Uhh... Uh... I can explain!" John. “Nothing, I just cant believe how beautiful you are that’s all” “Raiden!” I squealed as I blushed madly. “What? You are,“ he sounded so sincere and as if I was completely mad at not already knowing what he was telling me. I changed the subject rapidly as we finished our drinks. As we walked over to the park the thoughts swirling around in my head started to become too much, so I said hesitantly: “I’m so scared of you hurting me, I know I shouldn’t ruin this by worrying about when you have to.