I was about ten when I learned that a squirt of hand lotion would also do the job quite nicely and was easier to clean up after. Just some tissues and... that was all.So, like many of us, I suppose, I became a prolific masturbator. When I was just ready to turn twelve, the feelings got lots better and I was now shooting white, cloudy, sticky cum.My best friend, Eric, had also begun playing with himself at about nine and we would do it together when we were together sometimes in the afternoons or. I was sitting on the floor watching a video as Ankita got ready for bed in the bathroom. She sauntered through in a black silky nightgown, her black hair cascading down her back and sat down beside me. I could hardly take my eyes off her. I could see the outline of her nipples through the silk. ‘Cold?’ I asked, my eyes fixated on her chest.Belle noticed my gaze and started to blush. She tried to cover her chest with her arms. ‘Anshul, don’t look at me like that.’I reached over to her and ran my. When I looked at Steph she was grinning, ‘Awesome idea,’ she said and jumped off the bed.“I’m not stupid, I knew what it could be used for, just had never seen one like that and was distracted by Steph rummaging in one of her drawers. ‘Ta-da,’ she said holding up a bright blue dildo. Hers was in a sort of harness contraption.”I felt myself tense, I thought I saw where this was going. Nicola must have felt me tense up as she sat up and pushed me back before laying on top of me. She studied my. They say time flies when you're having fun. I don't know about that, but time flew for me right then, because I thought about a dozen things while a few seconds ticked off.I thought about how insensitive I'd been the day before. I thought about how good she looked, one component of which was how willing she looked. There could be no shred of doubt that she was offering herself wholeheartedly, whether she was misguided or not. I thought about what she would likely think if I turned around, got.