If medical help hadn’t been close at hand, he might have died,” I said.“How do you feel about that?” she asked.I gave her my one-eyebrow-raise...d look. Tami sounded way too much like my uncle.“It’s messed up,” I admitted.“Cassidy said you haven’t been back to the dojo.”“Cassidy has a big mouth.”“Settle down. Have you forgotten I can find out anything I want to know about you?” Tami asked with a grin.That had been one of our biggest issues. It brought a small smile to my face.“I need time to. Thanks to you, your kids, and all your girls.”May 12, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“She’s ready to talk to you, I think,” Melody whispered. “Ask her at the end of class.”I nodded. Melody had been slowly working on Stephanie to try to get her to at least talk to me. I hadn’t held out much hope, but it seemed like she’d had some success, though how much remained to be seen. I took my place in the front row next to Jolene and waited for Sensei Jim to start class. All I could think about was Stephanie,. Part of me didn't want to relax - my cock, to be precise, had hardened and was throbbing and pulsating in my briefs. I hadn't touched it for nearly a week and now it was desperate to cum. I'd had a thing for underwear, especially briefs for a long time and loved to cum inside them after wearing them for several days. My tight foreskin felt great against the material when it was trapped pointing downwards, I'd barely have to touch it, just gently manipulate the end though the briefs and a creamy. “So why do guys have a different thing down there than girls?”“Well that’s how babies are made.”“What do you mean?”“Well, a guy’s rod goes into a girls pussy hole. Have you not ever felt down there?”“No. I have a hole down there?”“Well yes. It is under your pee hole and through your lips.” At this point, she was putting her hand through the bottoms of her suit and felling around. She was masturbating right in front of me! I could not help but become erect. At about eight inches, it was hard to.