This is your last chance, screw up again and this conversation is over.?As I got up and meekly walked to my scale, I asked myself once again, ?Why am ...I letting her treat me like this?? However, deep down I knew the answer, for some reason this young bitch was turning me on beyond belief. I didn?t even understand why, and I hated myself for it.Soccermom: ?I?m back.?(There was no answer for several minutes as I sat naked waiting for her.)MissPeaches: ?Well tell me then, what do you. My age 26saal hai.meri hight 6.3″hai.mera lund 7″lamba aur 4″mota hai.ab tak maine sirf 2 ladko ki gand mari hai uss samay 11th ka student tha.mere pados me ek ladka rahta tha jiski umer 14saal thi.wah us samay 8th ka student tha.us samah hum log chawl me rahte the.humara ghar double mahle ka tha.niche hamare parents rahte the aur uper mera study rum tha.mai uper hi padhta tha.8th ka 6mnthly exam hone ke baad result aaya to sonu fail ho gaya tha.uske mummy papa kafi dukhi ho gaye to maine unse. .." I started."For what? It was my dumb-ass fault," she said, interrupting."I'm sorry for thinking that you had slept with anyone else," I corrected. "It was insensitive of me and I feel just terrible about it." Don't worry about it," she said. "I guess I overreacted. Must be the damn hormones." Miri, about that," I said, "I love you..." But we can't raise a child on the ship," she said, putting the words in my mouth. "It's okay. You can just drop me off at the nearest mudball, and start. I was all alone in the house. I wanted to play in my papers. It usually consisted of rubbing and wrapping the sections onto my nude body. I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed into the newspaper. The Sports section excited me most. All of a sudden I felt myself get very hard and for the first time in my life I had an orgasm. It was like I was being absorbed into the newspaper! I was completely hooked then. From then on, I took every opportunity to play in the paper. I developed fantasies.