Joyce complimented me on my motorcycle as was really surprised to see how big the camper was when opened up. We went inside the camper and I pulled ou... a couple of lawn chairs so we could sit down.We weren’t sitting long before she told me how much she missed her husband, that they had a good life together. Then she really shocked me when she said how much she enjoyed her sex life with him and that she really missed pleasing him orally. Joyce seemed embarrassed when she said it but laughed it. I don't have to play with myself. My husband satisfy me..." she said. "I'm sorry. I just thought all woman play with there selves. I know all guys do. I do when ever I get a chance. Nothing wrong with it. Relieves allot of stress. Plus it's fun. You should try it. Look me in the eyes. Have you ever touched yourself? Just once, maybe..." I said. She shook her head "No!" I smiled."Never?? Wow! Lean back on your elbows. That it. Now close your eyes..Mmmmm" I said. Emma slowly. James family was large, for the home that it was in. His mom and dad shared a room, as do most parents of course, but he had to share a room with his two sisters, Kayla and Beth. Kayla was a few years older than James, seventeen, and Beth was a few younger, at nine. James went to his big sister for help, knowing that she was more experienced than he was. He hoped that Kayla would give him some good advice about what to do, or what to say. And a part of him, deep down inside him, wanted her to. Somehow all that new information failed to materialise into something useful; for instance, could these guys with all their invisible supersonic helicopters and their oversized zap-guns make Falconi disappear from the face of the Earth, or at least help me open that damn vault without John's help? Hell, I'd even send them a postcard from the after-world if they somehow helped me get in, and then back out.When I suggested just that, all I'd gotten was two sets of awkward looks, with Jules adding.