" Anytime? What if we're on the Green?" If you have the guts to do that on the Green, I certainly won't complain." You are full of surprises," I sighe...d and my cock twitched in anticipation."I told you I want to learn. Besides, I think I might be an exhibitionist as I really enjoy walking around naked." There's a huge difference between being naked and getting off in public." I know, but I've never gotten off in public. Maybe I'd like that as well?" Maybe," I hedged, unsure if I was ready to try. "From in her mind." Jake," said my mother again, "it's okay. He's a friend, and this time he's really a friend." What do you mean, this time?" She's talking about that rat bastard son-of-a-bitch, Phil." The man interjected angrily."Phillip? What about him?" Only that he's the mother fucker that killed my best friend, your father." Slow down!" I exclaimed, more confused now than ever. Everything was happening so fast. "I thought Phillip was dad's friend?"I directed this at my mother but the man. He told me that I played very well, but I needed something more. I needed to be more confident and feel secure about myself. He suggested I should feel sexy.”Closing my eyes, I remembered the first practice and how the atmosphere changed as I went on. “One day I came to practice right from class. I was wearing a skirt and a tank top. It was a warm day for November. The windows were open and as I laid my music sheets out a gust of wind blew them to the floor. As I bent to pick them up my skirt. "That's it girl," he whispered in my ear, "I bet that feels nice, doesn't it? I bet it's making your knickers all wet, why don't you feel and tell me." Oh shit, he was right, I was wet between my legs. This is silly, I was getting turned on by one of Colin's dirty phone calls."Tell me, are you all wet down there?" he asked."Oh yes, you bastard," I said."Rub your fingers up and down over your pussy," he instructed. My fingers moved as if on their own volition. Shit what I'm I doing, wanking off.