It must involve rubbing your cock, I supposed, but wasn't sure the best way to do it. The first few times I tried, I'd just been rubbing my palm again...t the head of my cock over and over. It started out feeling good but the pre-cum dribbling out couldn't keep up with the friction, I didn't reach orgasm and the head of my penis got very sore. I was bummed and I couldn't find any books that said what you had to do or anyone that I felt comfortable asking. Next time I was at Rick's we were up in. Next day when I woke up I didn’t see him I went out of the hut and look around I was walking around the village and looking at the houses ,people and their living style.There are less than 100 families in the village there is no water resources ,electricity, medical facilities when I look out of the village its look like desert there is no other village nearby for a moment I thought I have made a mistakeI return back to home and freshen up and started thinking about my project then berko came. One of the guys went behind me and was making comments about my body. He then slowly started unzipping my dress. I could feel the coolness of the air on my exposed back. When he had my dress unzipped, he moved to the clasp of my bra and undid it. I felt naked already. He was slowly and gently running his fingertips up and down my back. Then his hands went past my sides and onto my stomach. They lingered there for a bit. My stomach was in knots. I had goosebumps all over my body. He slowly ran. Her secretary and nurses aid was the exact opposite. A brassy Latina, a little on the loud side. She was blond, wore bright red nail polish, and exuded sex with every strut. Her scrubs hugged her firm ass showing the clear impression of the thong she wore. Paul made an appointment for his consultation and was told that they had an opening late Wednesday at 4 p.m. due to a cancellation. His would be the last appointment of the day. ‘Perfect,’ he said. Typical of him, he arrived on time, Mr ‘all.