Did you have some visual support or it was just your imagination?A: Just imagination.Were you able to have an orgasm? What do you remember about that ...irst sensation?A: You bet! I remember my penis getting incredibly hard in my hand, the unbelievable pleasure building up and my semen spurting over my chest.Did you keep masturbating from that point on or did you put it aside for a while and rediscovered it later?A: I masturbated in bed almost every night and most mornings after that.What was the. I was in the ICU, waiting for my old body to die. I tried tocalm myself down by organizing my thoughts since the accident that leftme trapped in the body of Allison Allen. It was the end of SpringBreak, and the next day I was due back in class for the first time asAllison.But first it looked like I would have to say goodbye to any hope ofreturning to my old form. I tried to list all the accomplishments I hadmade in the last week, to try and cheer myself up. For example, I wasable now to walk. This felt like some sort of impulse on his part to make up for avoiding her."That's a great idea," chimed in Jerry. He made it sound as if Randy had come up with the idea of the decade."I don't know," said Donna, "I don't really care much about golf." Hey George," Jerry called across the shop. When a young man popped out of a storeroom door, Jerry motioned him over.Donna's eyes widened as George neared. She'd never seen this guy around the club before. He was really cute. He was at least six. It was Andy, a young fellow who worked on the roads. He was fit and as she looked at his young body, her pulse gave a little jump. He had a towel round his waist and nothing else on. He came over."Hi," he said. They did not speak often for he was away for days at a time, but it was clear that he liked her. Looked on her as a mother, probably, she thought pessimistically. "Hi Andy," she replied, and turned back to contemplate the debris and bottles and pieces of clothing that littered the.