She was smiling. She knew he was watching her and staying up to care for her. She loved him for it."Hey Baby, how are you feeling?" he asked."Better, ...but I need to use the bathroom." she said."OK, let's do that shall we?" he said.He helped her up and supported her as she walked to the toilet. He left the room and waited out of sight so she could relax. He heard her go, and waited. The toilet flushed soon afterwards and he waited. He wanted her to have some dignity, that was important to anyone. In our house you can look down into the den at the top of the stairs. I walked over drying myself and looked down. Do you know what that son of a bitch was doing? He was sitting there in his chair masturbating as he watched me on the TV fucking those men on the Video. I wanted to scream at him for being turned on. I did that to hurt him the way he hurt me, but what happens is he's down there all turned on and jacking-off! What an asshole! I turned around and went back to my bedroom.I laid down. I tilted the candle again and another drop of wax fell, landing just next to the first. Again, Nigel's body jerked, but he stayed quiet. Drip, drip, drip, I let more wax fall, and slowly lowered my hand. Nigel was looking at me wide eyed, but stayed completely quiet. I slowly moved down his body, and slowly let the temperature of the wax increase by lowering my hand. Nigel's spasms seemed most satisfying (to me at least) when the wax hit his thighs. So tender. Next, I held the candle only a. Sarah is three years older than me and she told me she lost her virginity at thirteen, I had to admit I had to wait until I was nineteen, which was a lot later than most of my friendsI don't know why, but I think the wine was going down well. I admitted a terrible secret to Sarah, I confessed to sniffing and licking her soiled knickers when I was in my mid teens. I felt really embarrassed as soon as I told her, but she just laughed and said she has a few confessions too. I was shocked but.