His head dropped and he took one hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked on that one for a long time before moving to the other."God you're so good with...your mouth."That was the signal that Chris was waiting for. He knew what she wanted. His lips went back to hers and he kissed her hard. She was breathless and squirming on the sofa when the kiss ended. "Suck me," she gasped. "Suck my pussy." I'd love to. Will... will you... will you do me then?" he asked hesitantly. They had had this conversation. Without a word spoken, Gwen offered her arms and the young woman moved to embrace her. “I’m so sorry, Gwen. I’m way too emotional. It’s just that Steve was almost killed, and he looks so battered. I was so scared. I still am!”Steve had been watching Amber Stahl as she asked him her question. Her eyes were moist, and she was sniffling as she was obviously struggling to concentrate on his response, but her eyes continually scanned what she perceived as the tragedy of his face. When Heather moved. To which I didn’t reply, and the same scene continued for 4- 5 days. Then finally she called me and said ‘why are you not talking to me?’, to which I replied as I am unable to control my emotions for you, I want you, I want to make love with you.To which she replied, this is not right. For that, I said OK then bye and hang up the call. Next day morning she again called me and said all you want is me, and I said yes. Then she asked me to come in the afternoon, as no one will be there at home. I. I couldn't get my mind off going home so I could masturbate. I was at the age, where I was horny all the time, and just wanted to come straight home, play for an hour or so, eat dinner, and then come back my room and masturbate till I orgasm hard and instantly fall asleep.Since my Dad has been staying home more and more I had to be more careful of how loud I was. I also had to make sure he would not walk in, for if he did, I would be beyond embarrassed. Especially since when I have been.