" Why do you want me to do it?" I've always been turned by the thought of my daughter doing things with a guy. She went out one time with a young guy ... year behind her in school. I was in bed, reading, when they got back late and went to her bedroom, giggling. I could hear them kissing and breathing hard and telling each other how much they were in love. There were some sighs and moans and I heard the guy tell her to suck his cock. But ..." You want me to show her how to do it right?" Ethan. "Oh my, that is glamorous," my boss intoned. "Do give us a twirl and undothe belt so we can see the dress." Following her commands, I did asinstructed, and they both seemed to be pleased and impressed, which inturn pleased me.Picking up some courage, because I didn't really like being on display,despite all their nice comments, I suggested I might be excused so Icould prepare for tomorrow and get some sleep."Of course, Stephanie, well said. Perhaps you would like to say goodbyeto your mother. I couldn't wait! The truth is that I play with myself pretty much every day. Sometimes more than once. But I never have privacy. Usually I get off a quick one in the shower in the morning, or when I go to bed at night. Sometimes I get so horny that I diddle my cunt in the bathroom at school between classes, or even in the changing rooms at work if I'm really desperate.But I'm rarely totally alone. Which for one thing means, I rarely get to use toys. Not only do I not own any of my own, but a. Several of the guys who lived down past it got out with their chain saws and cleared most of the road.A couple of days later, the county sent out a work crew to finish cleaning it up. Seems the county was pressing all their employees into storm clean up. Matter of fact, one of the guys was a deputy sheriff. While they were working on the mess, the deputy lost his badge in there. They looked around for an hour or so cause you really don’t want to leave a real badge laying around. After the work.