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One summer, a couple of years back, I was traveling Italy on business with a professional male colleague. To save money we ended up sleeping in the same room several nights in a row in separate beds. This meant no masturbation for me. Well, for those of you who know Italy, there are a lot of beautiful people walking around. I am definitely heterosexual though I must admit to having some bi tendencies. It was the middle of summer and very hot. Many women were scantily clad and I could not help noticing their beautiful breasts and at times hard nipples protruding from their shirts. These sights combined with a lot of wine and great food made me increasingly horny.
I am a very active masturbator and I love spending time fantasizing and rubbing between my legs. At the time it had been several days without any relief. I had done everything to try to get my colleague to leave me alone in the room for just ten minutes so I could get off. I even tried masturbating while taking a shower in the morning, but the shower door was so thin and opened directly in the room. I was convinced he could hear everything so I stopped.
Now I was completely worked up and most of my time walking around was spent with me wet and swollen. As the trip was coming to a close, we found ourselves in the Rome train station waiting for a train. With twenty minutes to boarding, I found my chance. I told him I was going shopping and stole myself into the restroom. Locking the door I stripped down and sat on the toilet with my legs propped up on each wall. I spread them open as wide as I could. I took my right hand and placed it between my legs stroking my clit with my thumb and first finger rubbing back and forth in steady rhythm. It did not take me long to get completely breathless with arousal. I was soaking wet and having a difficult time stifling my moans. I was clean-shaven and my hand stroking my soft skin was driving me crazy. My fingers slipped up and down on the gathering wetness. Thoughts of kissing women's breasts and sitting on hard cocks filled my thoughts. As my hand moved faster and faster my toes pressed against the wall and my left hand started stroking my full breasts and hard nipples. I could feel myself erupting into the most fantastic orgasm. My body shook all over and I had to bite into my arm to keep from screaming out. Ahhh relief.



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