Not all times did touching myself result to a pleasureful release, no. In fact, sometimes it would end there. A few touches here and there and soon I'...e lost interest.I would become sick and tired, bored even of my own fingers touching my flesh.I wondered what it would be like to have my fingers replaced by that of a man, women or female. But my mind tells me their touch would feel only the same, so I ignore my common feelings of arousal. I noticed I become very aroused before my time of the. It had long sleeves It covered my chest like Zoe said, but had an open neck and a large collar. I was admiring myself in the mirror as Zoe came up behind me with the of her hair iron things. She wrapped my hair around this baton-like device, then letting it go. I watched in fascination as my usually straight hair started to curl. Bit by bit, she curled my hair till I looked completely different. It was like an out of body experience. Zoe sat me down in front of her dresser. She pulled up a. One day she told me she had crush on me and then proposed me. I told her I will think on it and tell her later. Later she messaged me and said she is not expecting any commitment from me. I understood what she wanted from me. I thought I will enjoy with her. After this I wanted to make it a little more memorable as I really found her sweet, so somehow managed to get to her balcony from mine, as it was a few feets away and then called her. I asked her to come to the balcony. She came there, I. He drove to the hilt and kept it there. once he lost his power he laid on me. Soaking in what he just made I forced to allow his pleasure for a long time. To the bath and wash my self, finding more than our love juices. Worried I had been forced or broken into my monthly at the hands of a young teen boy. I made arrangements for some protection and not some common sheath to cover him, but medicine. I would enjoy the hot juices of my lover every time. Now I have protection I might test some of.