Oh, that felt so good.I used that piece of silk and would wash it out and put it up on my top shelf to dry so I could use it again. I was about ten wh...en I learned that a squirt of hand lotion would also do the job quite nicely and was easier to clean up after. Just some tissues and that was all.So, like many of us, I suppose, I became a prolific masturbator. When I was just ready to turn twelve, the feelings got lots better and I was now shooting white, cloudy, sticky cum.My best friend, Eric,. I was so thirsty. I took a sip and walked around our massive house, a place that I shared with Valentina, my sister. My parents lived abroad, which in a way had caused this closeness with Valentina, a sexual bond that had started some months ago, and which had driven us to do some really crazy things. Actually, just some days ago we had been on a crazy trip with some friends, which had ended up in a wild orgy.As I recalled the events of that trip, my erection came again. I stroked my cock and. She is like 1.63 m tall and rather small sized but she had this pair of beautiful boobs and her boob size is something i guessed to be around 36B/C? (wonder how she keeps her balance LOL) As she introduced herself, she stammered and told us that this was her first teaching experience and hoped that we could lend her our support over the next two years. She seemed rather unconfident of herself and once knocked her head with the board as she turned around to write those minor details that we. "Non, Monsieur," she held up a pinky finger for emphasis. "P'tite bite!"I blushed all the way down to my toes and what I had that wasn't shrunk from the cold water of the pool, shriveled up even more. Damn these trunks! Why did Diane always buy me these Speedos instead of regular trunks?I wrapped the towel around my waist, to preserve what was left of my dignity and masculinity."Oui, Mademoiselle," I heard her giggle as I hurried from the room.I couldn't believe my ears. Maybe the French joked.