You realise the arm is too wide to get the necessary pressure. You look for something narrower. Your eyes pick out pick out the T Square. If you could... just hold it at the correct angle and slide it between your thighs from behind, maybe you could rub the short edge against your itching vagina. A great idea but, unfortunately, you cannot grip tightly enough to apply sufficient pressure. If anything you have made it worse. You press your thighs together as if trying to prevent yourself from. I decided to peek through the hole I say a guy standing there jacking off. He knew I was watching as he shot his load over the tv monitor. I was taken and a little shocked! Just didn't expect that. A minute later I heard the door open again and close. So nervous but very aroused I quickly stuck my finger through the hole and pulled it back real quick. I looked through the gl then and saw I guy removing his pant and underwear. He was a black guy with a big limp uncut cock and a lot of prickly. So, I get some wherever I can.”A bit naïve, I asked, “So you pay for it? Are there any chicks like that around here even?”“I certainly don’t pay for it,” he smiled suggestively.Still not getting the hint, I asked, “Then what do you do?”“I dabble with guys sometimes.”That shut me up. I mean, seriously, why? Why didn’t I just take the chance to talk it out with a guy? I guess I was just nervous he was baiting me into admitting I was interested, or that I was gay, or anything that might spoil. I said I ll carry those bags till we reach our street for which she agreed. On the way we talked and got to know about each other. We also exchanged numbers. Her name was rani and she is doing B.sc in Biology.At night, I texted her. I did not get any reply. I thought she is not gonna reply and slept off. At 2:00 AM I got like 26 messages from her. They were as follows:Rani : Sorry, I could not reply as my parents were near and they are very strict.Rani: I am glad you texted me. I am free to.