....."Aim, we need to talk," I said to Her one evening when the kids were in bedand we were trying to find something to watch." About?" I love you," I... said with a nervous smile."mhmmmm, where is this going?" she said looking slightly alarmed."I think W/we could both agree we get along great, but there is zero sexlife," I said."Yes, I mean it's fine," she said with a shrug."Look, I know I'm bad and that is the reason I show no interest. But also,I just want more than anything to be your sissy.". I lathered them up good with shampoo and sat them aside to soak as I showered. Just as I finished my shower I gave the pantyhose a good rinse. I held them up to the light. It appeared that I had successfully washed away all of my cum. I hung the pantyhose from the showerhead to dry.At my parent’s they asked what was new and I told them I had met a really nice girl and that she had invited me to her family’s home on Christmas. Christmas morning arrived and I decided to sleep in as I didn’t need. I was clearly pissed off that night. I made up my mind not to masturbate, knowing that if I bottled it up, the next time I did have sex (as long as it was with anyone but you know who) the orgasm would be explosive. I logged on and started downloading a few of my favorite old stories from eroticstories.com and a couple of other sites, so I’d at least have a decent fantasy to fall asleep with to stoke the fires of my new-found celibacy of self-imposed sexual torture. After I logged off at. So of course she picked the "lesser of two evils" and put her arms around her friend, allowing both of us to see her very round, pretty tits. She had small, almost tiny nipples, and no color surrounding her little points ... this was enough to convince me to make the conscious plan to kiss and lick them before she left, if all went well. After they held each other gently, Bev offered her the softest little kiss, and before Carly could think it out, she accepted it with her eyes firmly shut..