“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,. Robin gulped. What an unexpected turn of events. Surely he wouldn't see them back there.She couldn't deny the fluttering inside of her.Aaron went even harder.Especially when he saw the driver walking towards the building. She was right! He was about 25 years old and very good looking.She turned her attention to her aunt.He turned his thoughts towards that guy.There was little hesitation. Sometimes luck has to be invited."I gotta go. I'll be right back."He didn't allow an answer. Hopefully, this. I wasn't even looking for sex. I just wanted to get out and meet some people so I said yes. My friends had rented a cabin and we all had our own room and that was nice. One night, after a long day of enjoying the festival, the others were all ready to go back to the cabin but I wasn't and since the cabin was only a short walk to the side of the town I figured that I'd just head over to the bar and have a couple of drinks and enjoy the night life. I really didn't have in mind what would happen. . can we come in?" that his answer would be "Of course you can come in." It would be the same for someone who was a thief, or the general of an army that used child soldiers, or a murderer. That's another thing we humans can't quite grasp.Don't get me wrong. It isn't that God approves of these behaviors. That's pretty clear too. He wants us to do better ... but that's not a requirement for him to keep loving us. The difference between humans and the Christian God is that he ... or she ... has.