Before long I realize that this is the same girl I got head from a couple hours before, and Im still talking to her. The sun begins to peak and burn ...ays thru all of the pane glass. I hear her give a small whine and she tells me shes not done with tonight yet. She goes inside and comes back out in cute little pajamas and two bottled vanilla Fraps. We talk some more but then she tells me to follow her into the house. While going down the hallway, I hear her delicate little feet pad against the. After I finish, the two of us are heading down to the lobby….should be about 30 minutes. I figured we’d meet you and Anne for dinner and catch up.”Jill said, “Sounds good. Anne is here with me, so I’ll let her know….we’ll see you guys in 30 minutes.”“Perfect….see you then.”After Jill hung up, she and Anne looked at each other, shared another quick kiss, then jumped into the shower to clean up. They took turns soaping up each other’s boobs, and gently washing between their legs….softly rubbing. Was it all a dream?What did turn out to be different was her own self control. As Angeline pondered her fragmented memories, she idly rubbed at the petals of her flower, moaning huskily at the sensation. Abruptly, she realized what she was doing, and- with great reluctance- pulled her hand away. She had masturbated in the past, but had been too shy and nervous about that lewd act to allow herself to become fully absorbed in the sensation. Now, it seemed, it took a measure of control not to. I thought at the time 'this is so close to bursting', and I decided not to do it again for quite a long whileBut as you may have guessed, I was drawn to it again, and soon got confident over several tries that it was safe for me to do it some more. I started to make the balloons bigger, stronger, and I filled them more and more, and my bladder just kept on getting bigger and bigger to accomodate the extra volume I was pushing at it.It was a wonderful feeling, and the more I pumped and made my.