“Sir, I’ve touched myself.”“Where?”My cheeks burn as I admit I had my hands between my thighs, my fingers on my clit. You encourage more, ca...essing my face as you hear how I defiled myself, how I pushed my fingers, one at a time, inside my cunt, how I fucked myself, how my thumb pinched my clit and I grinder down on my hand as hard as I could. You coax each detail from me gently, pulling out more and more embarrassing details. Finally:“Did you cum?”I nod and stare at the floor, “Yes Sir.”“Hmm,. Content. Happy.When Melinda stirred, I kissed her in the crook of her neck. She smiled as she emerged from her sleep. Turning her head, she kissed me, her lips tasting of pussy. And cum. And love.The two of us carefully extracted ourselves from the intertwined bodies on the bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I shut the door, just as the morning's first rays began to shine through from behind the curtains. Melinda took her turn on the toilet while I started the large stand-up shower.By the time. She starts crying thinking I hated it. Surprised, I turn around and tell her what I thought it was.She pouts and says "Oh, I'm sorry I thought you hated how I fucked your cock. I gagged because your majestic cock is too big for a slut's mouth like me"I explain "Well, it is too big for every girl on the world" (laughing)She suddenly turns around and playfully pushes me on the bed. I fall looking for something to grab instantly my hand shoots out and I accidentally grab her tits. She screams and. OK, so I had thought about us getting together several times and did have strong feelings for him, but he never really showed the same signs. We were just friends. It was the Friday before winter break. I had just changed into sweats and a tank top after getting home when he said we should have a movie night. So I walked over to his apartment. Everything was the same as usual, same greeting and joking. Nothing out of the ordinary. We sat down on the floor with our backs to the couch and.