He said, "Phoebe, you can't remain a tomboy all your life, even if you're gay, so I figure we can both do with some show and tell."Wow! My big brother...the ladykiller had the hots for me! I got wet immediately.I nodded that we'd see - er, do it, tomorrow.That night, I masturbated until I was raw! I fingered myself into a fury and all the while, I pictured Kevin there, watching me.I actually got weak in the knees when I walked into Kevin's room and saw that he had everything set up already.He. Henrietta called her at work so she had time to think of what she would like and to either collect or ask for any "accessories" she might want. Henrietta had made a few suggestions that made Margaret happy she hadn't used the speaker phone.She did like Henrietta's gangbang scenario but not taken to the extremes she proposed. She also liked the idea of getting to properly taste the other three girls. And she most definitely liked the idea of having several people pleasuring her at once ... but. ” “ Then why do you want to marry me? That doesn't make sense.” “ I said 'I want to marry you or let you go.'” “ Why would you let me go if we have fun and you enjoy my stories. I love living here and telling you stories.” “ I know, but I want you here because you see who I am, that I'm no longer the man who wants to fuck young women and toss them away. I want your love and have realized I will never have it. I don't care if we get legally married, but I want to feel your love and not have. I was not sure why, but I found discussing masturbation somewhat embarrassing. Trying to maintain my composure, I added, “Marc, I went to a Catholic, all-girls high school. The nuns had us 'under lock and key'. It wasn’t until you corrupted me during my freshman year at LSU that I even knew that all this wicked stuff went on. I was quite naïve.” “C’mon Julie. What did you think about when you masturbated? You did masturbate back then, didn’t you?” With feigned indignation, I joked, “Never! The.