The next one me bent over and the string coming out of my anus ,for some reason this really excited me I felt really feminine.She then showed me sitti...ng on Derek's cock, I appeared to be smiling , my buttocks was touching his balls,The next picture he had pulled my legs back my buttocks was glowing red and I could see the bottom of his Shaft sticking out of my anus.The next two was me bent over the chair one with Derek fucking me , then Frank inside me.The showed me the picture of cum trickling. Finally it was only ten days until they were to meet and they both agreed that they would not masturbate until they were together. They hoped we could last that long. ___________________________________________________________________ The waiting was driving me wild. 10 days without masturbating, I couldn’t do 10 hours! We were now communicating everyday now by text, logging onto Lush was too dangerous, too many temptations. I wasn’t sure if my remote control vibrator was cheating, it had. ''You're the best,'' I whispered in Josh's ear.Josh pressed his head on top of mine meaningfully.''You're the best thing I've got,'' I emphasized. I truly meant it, and I knew they were big words.With two fingers under my chin he lifted my head up and looked straight at me. His eyes were the colour of ice but so very warm. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it and remained silent.''Our hearts are liiiike firestones, and when they striiike, we feel the loooveee.''''Josh...'' I. Looking her over again, this time explicitly, he smiled and said, “You know, there’s and urban legend about women wearing white pants?”“These are shorts, not pants,” she fired back, smirking.“Same thing. Shorts, pants, doesn’t matter, same legend.”“So what’s the legend then?”“The first legend they say, women who wear shorts like yours, never wear panties with it,” he smiled.Sally blushed visibly but kept her cool. “What makes you think the ‘legend’ is applicable to me?”“Well, only one way to.