I was not wearing a bra or panty. Within comfort of four walls of home, it was alright. If we were going to get wet, I might as well be naked since my... present dress when wet would reveal everything including crack of my cunt.Vijay and Munna dragged me by hands.“No time for that, we will miss first drops of shower” they pulled me. We ran to the terrace, Nandu following us. We entered the terrace as first drops of rain started to descend from sky. We were shrieking like kids as we danced in the. I told everything to my gf she was laughing after hearing it.Then I started texting her in double meaning. We became friends, later I got my bike and she said she wanna hang out with me, she went for some cultural fest and stayed in my place I tried to hug her she didn’t let me she was looking to other side and slept. I masturbated thinking about fucking her.So next day we went to lal bagh, in lal bagh I was having this romantic and horny feeling. I was trying to kiss her but she was in phone. But I wanted to be able to say to myself, "You are not a virgin." So I went into the city one night and bought a hooker. It was a clumsy affair, devoid of pleasure. But I was no longer a virgin. For all intents and purposes, of course, I still was. Now, in the masturbation chair, I marveled at my erection. If my sex life sucked, well, my cock wasn't bad. Around the age of sixteen I was satisfied with my six inches. That seemed to be the norm. Dick jokes were usually six-inch jokes, weren't. “Do you want to see it?” “Yes,” she moaned. “Yes, please.” Most of the time Ted wanted his woman to reach a climax before him, but that was not the reason for today’s exercise. She wanted to see him jerk off and now she wanted to see him cum. He took the hand that was covered with her juices and used it to finish himself off. Her fluids made his hand glide over this shaft. “Watch, Michelle,” he commanded. “Watch!”A small bubble of white cream formed at the end of his cock before it seemed to.