I need to cum, I need to pleasure myself, now. Thoughts of you always fill my head when I am feeling this way, such intense feelings of desire and wan... just make my need stronger. I need to touch myself. I go to my bedroom and strip, standing before the large mirror in just my lingerie. I watch as my hands slowly wander over my body, I'm imagining that every caress is you, that it is your warm hands exploring my body. You behind me, pressing up against me, your warm breath that I can feel. I'll bet that would catch Brad's eye."He could only 'Yes, Ma'am' her again. She smiled devilishly and went tothe dresser, where a few moments of hunting gave her something with whichshe was very pleased. When she held up the two articles of clothing,Darren couldn't contain a gasp.He whispered desperatly, "Please, honey. Not THAT."She told him, "Oh yes, THAT. It's perfect for a sissy sex therapist toshow herself off in."When she had selected was a baby doll nightie and matching panties. . Jan suddenly looked aghast as if she had been startled in some car's headlights. Before she recovered enough to offer; I thought you suddenly found a second wind as you Fucked me so beautifully, now I see it was because he was fucking your arse and guiding your pace into me!"No; no, my love!" Pete quickly interrupted; "When he slid his cock into my arse he did so on my with drawl stroke from you and then held himself so still that I was fucking you as I fucked myself on his cock; so the passion. " he said after a long silence. "It's nothing to be ashamed of." Coach Lennox was married and had two sons. His wife was the team's equipment and travel manager. His eldest son, Eric, was assistant coach. His youngest son, Jake, who was a year older than myself, played on the team as goalie and was among the best. I was too young and too inexperienced to understand that even married men might need to masturbate. I thought it was what only mean who couldn't get real sex did. My first few.