"So how long have you been jacking off" She asked. I said "about 20 years now" She nodded her head and asked " Do you watch porn when you jerk off?" I... said "Yeah every time" She said "Good. How many times a day do you jack off" I said "all depends sometimes once, If i get a really good scene I try to break my mind from cumming too fast so it can be, 4-5 times a day." She said "Wow that's a lot of masturbating. Do you cum a lot? Do you eat your own cum? Do you jerk your cock with another guy". Lann didn’t even take a moment to think about it, “No,” was all he said as he turned and walked away from the staring boy, leaving him to wonder if he was in trouble for asking this of the former hero. Andrew considering for a few seconds following and asking, no demanding to know why he was refused this simple request but stopped himself as he knew his father had his reasons for saying no the way he did.Throughout the rest of the day, he was distracted in his thoughts. He wanted to try to. Your fingertips lightly touch my neck, feeling for that missing contact and gently move around to the back of my neck. Touching my skin and, feeling your way around. I can feel myself getting warmer as you continue your search. You lightly run your hands over the front of my dress, skimming my breasts, I can feel my nipples harden, and my eyes feel heavier. As your hands slide back up my body, I can feel myself becoming damp and my face is starting to flush and it has everything to do with how. At the same time I wonder why I'm making such an effort for someone I don't know and why he has such an effect on me. I dry myself and slip on the pink dress. It's odd not putting on knickers and a bra and yet it feels very naughty and sexy. I grab my keys and head out the door. As I walk up the stairs to his apartment my stomach feels like it is tied in knots, but I stand in front of his door, knock softly and wait. I hear the handle turn and I think of running away but then he's standing in.