If you have a digital camera at home, I’d like you to make a close-up recording of you masturbating so you can email it to me. It would also be fun ...o see a video of Ashlee performing for you if you can get it. Maybe you could try it tomorrow just as it gets dark, and before her father gets home. Then go online and let me know how things went.”That night I masturbated myself to a huge climax, thinking about Frank putting on a show for me the next night. The gusset of my panties was soaked with. "Oh my god Danielle," Kate yelled as she ran to her best friend. "Whathappened?"Daniele opened her pretty eyes and looked around at the blurry worldaround her. "I don't know," she said as she slowly got to her feet."I do," Greg said. "You're not wearing your glasses again."Danielle blushed as her boyfriend called her out. "You know I don't likethem hun."Greg rolled his eyes and pressed his own pair of glasses further up hisnose. "Just accept that you are a geek to me hun," he said. Life's greatest irony, Maggie bitterly thought, was the recent arrivalin her life of a near-perfect child, one who looked amazingly like thedaughter in her dreams - a slight, faun-like creature with naturallyfleshy, blood-rich lips; pale, wispy eyebrows; luxuriant eyelashesfluttering like butterflies around sparkling eyes of emerald green abovea button nose. The child moved with an ethereal, feminine grace (eventhough it lacked even the most basic of athletic skills). It had thevoice of an. He especially liked his pair of tight grey tracksuit bottoms, which clearly defined the arc outline of his tremendous, girthy prick for all to see.It was the school summer holidays, and I was a tall, thin fifteen year old with a natural athletic build, not very much built by practice or excersize, with a love of books and a habit of unfiltered Pall Mall cigarretes. I was easily bored, even though I had a number of friends. Hanging out in the town I lived, I saw James a lot. Mostly, he was being.