She hesitantly reached towards the bottom of my shirt. She grabbed it, and slowly pulled it up. She reached around the back of me and tucked it up so ...t wouldn't slide back down. She put her hands on my chest, and started feeling around. Her hands were cold but felt great. I could feel my erection coming on and I hoped it wouldn't get out of control. I shifted in an effort to hide it. Erica hasn't noticed anything. "Your so warm" she said. "Sorry that my hands are so cold. I..." She stopped. I don’t care because I’ve got more important things on my mind, and, to be totally honest, drunk guys are lousy in bed. I wasn’t looking for any repeat performances.At work, though, I brushed off any passes and flirtations that came my way from male lawyers. I didn’t need the hassle of being considered a sex object in the courtroom and at the negotiating table. I’ve heard that spurned men tend to salve their egos by declaring the woman who rebuffed them a lesbian. I suppose that talk around the. An absolute dream of a woman! However, we didn’t match very well, although it took pretty long for me to realise it. In the end she wanted to stay friends – in other words, she called me up pretty often, just for a chat, so my passion for her didn’t have a chance to diminish ....Well, we didn’t see each other for about two years, the phone calls began to become fewer and farer between, during which time I absolved a massage training and did a lot of other things as well, life went on. But this. “These are the testicles where sperm is produced and there are two in this fleshy bag”Oh my! I’m getting very wet now watching this performance!“We’ll come back to Ollie shortly but let’s turn our attention to Di and the woman’s body. I know you’ve all got one but not all of you are fully developed yet. So…”She turned to me and quietly said,“Could you remove you bottom half clothes, Di?”Stunned. Don’t know why, I think I knew this was coming. I nervously dropped my tracksuit and panties to the.