In the gentle gloaming of April I often deliberately chose the longer way home after school in order to pass the football field of the university and ...atch sight of the robust, youthful bodies of the football lads. The silhouettes of their running bodies in the dusk often evoked a sense of heroicism in me, that sense of golden masculinity, strong, powerful, ready to conquer the world, which I myself lack. At the age of fifteen, I was thin and had a rather pale, melancholic complexion. My. So I believe I was quite good at this art and confident about my skills. There were two girls who had even became my girl friends for a while (and one serious one at that) whom I had met online. Going back to my true story – So slowly I started diverting our chat to naughty things, flirting with her, making references to sex. I think she got the hint but was pretending to be innocent. After few days, I can't remember exactly how as this was two years back we ended up having cyber sex.Must say I. .well it would go like so....we would go to my place, her place or even get a hotel room. We would hang out, do some drinking, smoke a joint, y'know, get relaxed & loose. Then she'd begin to smile that dirty smile of hers and say something like " why don't you stand up & take all your cloths off. Get naked for me. Walk around a little, I Love To watch it watch it swinging around. " And let me tell you, I LOVED doing it! It was FUN! I love showing my dick off anyway, especially to someone who. "You're a pretty horny woman, Miss Caroline."She shook her head. "I don't know... what... it is about you. I'm not usually like this. I mean, I have *never* been unfaithful." You say this with my hand between you legs." Ohgod, I know. I don't know what's happening to me this afternoon." You'll let me put my finger up your hole?"She looked at him. "In return for getting my ring?" She swallowed. He just stared at her intently. "Yes," she whispered."Yes, what?" Yes, I'll let you stick your finger.