I smelt it and told her to smell mine. We were doing this for half an hour. That’s it for the day. I did not meet her for next 10 years as she stays... in a different city.The above 2 incidents were the base for my sex life. When I was 13, I started getting porn books from my friends. Used to keep it between the study books and just keep touching my cock. After some time, I will feel excited and stop it. I used to do it for 3 or 4 times some days. I dint know that is what is called masturbation.. I knew the feeling from my own cock but this was so much more enthralling. My fingers barely reached around his cock. Instinctively, naturally I moved my hand pulling his skin down and back up.'There. That's better. You like that don't you' He said softly.I didn't speak, I don't think I could have. I watched in silent, excited horror as my hand pulled on his big member, like it was someone elses hand, it seemed to have a life all it's own. I pulled his loose skin down his shaft and his. If this didn't work, Jen was off the team and their friendship was over.Still, a part of her didn't believe it would come to that. Angela had been recruited to play point guard for Morgan College, arriving at the school the same year as Paula and Jen. The coach generally preferred juniors and seniors as starters, so the fact that Angela had started as a freshman was unusual. That Paula and Jen had started as well was unheard of ... but they were that good. Paula was the shooting guard and was. I did the same to her and she enjoyed it. I moved one hand to her breasts and started to feel them and kiss her neck. She moved her hand around to my front and started feeling my cock. I brought my hand around and started to feel underneath her dress and feel her cotton panties. I could feel a bit of moist spot and I rubbed it.She caught my hand and led me in to the bedroom where she just dropped her dress and there she was in her underwear.I took off my clothes and she said leave your boxers.