“Sorry. It’s been a very long day.”“It’s no problem at all,” Melissa said as she took the books to check them in.There it was. The perfume...was Eternity, and the scent of it gave Melissa chills. Dani always wore it, and though Melissa had recognized it, she couldn’t recall what the name of it was until she happened across a sample in a magazine. That night, with the scent of it filling her lungs, was the first time she had purposely and unreservedly masturbated to a fantasy of another woman.. . all day long.I know, I know ... a sane man wouldn't have conversations with his penis. That's my life, folks. Take heed. When that special girl comes along, don't give in to your insecurities. Go for the gusto! Grab for that gold ring!I know what I'm talking about here.Her name was Ruth Ann, and I was madly in love with her. She had curly brown hair, and sparkling blue eyes, and dimples on her cheeks. When I looked at her, I felt all gooey inside. She professed undying love for me too, and. I started to read a book but soon became bored. I had one hand down my pyjama's under the quilt just holding my soft cock. It felt quite sensitive and i would rythmically give it a gentle squeeze just to get that that sensation in the tip. I put the book down and slipped down the covers quietly. I pulled my pyjama bottoms down till they were just above my knee's also. Didn't want the noise of clothing rubbing up and down to disturb Phil, who was still snoring away.I can't remember what I was. I thought I was dreaming, this was beyond any fantasy I could dream up, yet I had no way to evaluate what I was seeing. Women do not come onto me. I am just a plain young man, not fat, but not some hunk either. Yet Stacey seemed to be showing me wildly erotic scenes and how should I read these?There was a bit of commotion down the aisle and this seemed to break the spell for both of us and I ended my day by rushing out, coat in from of me, and this time taking the stairs down a couple.