Then I was shocked and blown away when she asked me if I masturbated. That is something most of us would be embarrassed to admit to our parents. I sai...d 'No!' She smiled and she said she knew I did. She said 'everyone does.' She said not to be embarrassed. She said 'I even do it.' I said 'really?'She told me how everyone had needs, it felt good, it was normal, it wasn't dangerous, and everyone did it. I then sheepishly admitted I did it. Well, I KNEW how guys did it, but I didn't quite know how. She appeared to handle it with ease.We’ve gotten together several times since, including her and Jan joining me in Arizona for a couple days when I was there on business last month. We also went out after we got home, going to a local bar to watch Iowa play in the college basketball tournament on TV. I’m more of a Badger fan having graduated from the UW thirty years ago. I figured I’d show my support by wearing red and even my Bucky Badger panties for a little added luck.Jan picked me up and we. Placing my middle finger on her tight knot. I pressed and rubbed a bit. I removed my hand to lick that finger. Shi Shi stopped sucking again, “Please.” I spanked her ass. And returned my moistened digit to her ass hole. I pressed and traced the ring, firm but no penetration. She pushed back into me. “Please don't stop.” I started to spank and heard the end of her statement, and obliged. Rubbing her most private place while she sucked my cock. That pussy was getting wetter as I rubbed her bung.. Therefore, I grabbed a bottle of scotch, poured myself a drink, and sat in the chair with my laptop. I did a search for erotic literature.After going through several sites, I found one that looked promising. The name of the site was "Lushstories." I read a few from each category, love poems to BDSM and decided that this was the site. I put together my profile and began writing a story.I received several friend requests and checked out their profiles. One in particular caught my eye and I.