’ He told him I was there, and why. He listened for a moment, and then put the phone down. ‘That was my client, a financial adviser, Richard Youn...er, he was the person who asked that Don be investigated because he was involved with one of his clients. He would like to see us later today if you can make it. It would be after lunch, and if it is ok with you, I would be happy to take you to lunch. If you would like I can get you a taxi to the City Center Mall and I will book a table at Mario’s. I wanted to jack off but I was more interested in listening to Anthony. I figured he was done when I hear him rustling around in the bed and then I jerked off in a sock. The next day Sadie and my mom were going to bake so me and Anthony took off for a hike in the woods. woods. After we had hiked aways in I asked Anthony if he humped the mattress last night. He answered by asking me if I masturbated. I told him I did and then he told me that he humped the bed. Then he asked me if I was going to. I said can you let me in, ok she said the door clicked open I went up to the flat she had the door open for me, She was standing there in a towel just covering her tits & cunt, I've fucked her before she got a very hairy cunt & loves cock, a lot of men have been to the flat & fucked her, well she said hello have you come to pick that thing up, yes I said she said I well get it for you & went in to my fuckbuddys bedroom I followed, has she turned her towel fell down I could see her arse, fuck. In such a daze of confusion, my already sullen demeanour deepened. Without any exaggeration, I must have been pleasuring myself eight or nine times a day, if not more, but as time passed I craved greater levels of arousal. Again and again I would play out the scenes that took place just a few weeks before. I’d masturbate to the thought of how Sara’s silky panties had felt as my penis slid back and forth in the crevice of her bottom. Then I’d picture Cecile masturbating me to orgasm over my aunt.