She was rubbing fast and had a finger into her pussy and was moving it in and out. Her eyes were closed so she did not see me. I watched, I was fascin...ted with her actions. I knew about masturbation because I was doing it myself but I didn't know how girls did it. The guys at school talked about it but I think they knew less than me. I was fascinated and watched quietly. Sam started moaning louder and her fingers were moving very fast now. I knew she might be close to spurting like I did. She. Imagine yourself Helen of Troy, a woman so beautiful that men will risk their lives, will risk entire nations just to look at you, to touch you, to feel the infinite soft wonder inside you. Imagine the reverent first touch of a man’s fingers to your face, fingers roughened in a single desperate search to find and capture you. Then his fingers weave through your hair as he trembles in his overwhelming desire for you, his urgent need to touch you, yes and take you and yet, he pauses, only. I hear stories about the guy who walked in and saved the day. Hell, Byron even felt good enough to take a vacation, that's how much it meant to him. I thought Diane was going to divorce him if he didn't take a few days off soon." Uh, I gather Diane is Mrs. Mulliner?" Yeah. We talk. She used to work here too. That's where Byron met her. So now you know my secret," she laughed."Well, I don't know what else to say but thank you, Sue. I feel on top of the world right now, and you've had a lot to do. “We used to call it ‘third base’.” My heart jumped and I started to get an erection as an image of Amber in the cinema flickered into my filthy mind. It was me there with her and it was my trousers she was peeling open. Her hands pulled my cock from my boxers and she looked up into my eyes as she warily lowered her open mouth over the tip. I could almost feel it, feel the warmth of Amber’s mouth around my cock… “When Amber found-out, she confronted Matt and well, she ended-up punching him in.