From the moment he arrived at my door, I had thoughts about masturbating together. I couldn't keep my mind off of imagining what his cock was like, wondering if he stroked a lot, and wanting to tell him some of the nasty, sexy things I'd been doing behind the locked door of my apartment. But sex had been kind of a tabo...My first summer after graduating college, I had my own apartment in the city. It was the first time that I'd been alone since I was fourteen, when one summer I visited my dad in his new town. That summer I masturbated ALL the time. And this summer I did too!
I had a job. Before work, in the shower, I'd usually masturb...
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