When I got home that day, she was wearing a thin blouse that was barely hiding her bra. My breath caught in my throat as I felt a tingle down my spine... that told me dinner across from her might be more painful that I'd hoped. Her eyes glittered as she saw me struggle to keep my cool. She's enjoying this way too much for my taste.It started as a joke - she said she'd have to keep me caged in order to tame my constant arousal (and subsequent masturbation) - but it turns out she was more serious. It didn’t take long for 3 girls to pass by. As I heard them coming I walked up to my window and turned on my lamp. They all turned and got a good look and decided to sit across the street from me to see if I would reappear in the window. I didn’t want to push my luck at the time since it was my first flash but I wish I would have given them more of a show. I would have also liked to invite them in, but my roommate’s girlfriend was home at the time so I didn’t want her telling my room mate or my. He wants to be home.“Where am I?” he asks. His frail voice is almost lost in the patter of the rain.From behind him, beside him, around him, a voice --feminine, warm-- speaks, “Where you’re supposed to be.”Slowly turning his head left then right, he sees no one and returns to gazing into the forest. “It’s so cold,” he says. “Why am I here?”Soft laughter tickles his ear. “Because you’re supposed to be here...” responds the voice as a young woman slips around him into his view, “... with me.”The. I am a virgin and i told myself i am averse to these and i am not going to enjoy like that with any of the girls.I went to office, prepared food at home, read some novel, watch some tv, go out to malls. That was activity for whole of 1 month.. And i thought – ok let me try a massage as my back was quite hurting. I called up the apartment security and they helped ordering a female therapist.First 2 times of the massage – i really didnt like it.. When i planned for a massage (third time in 1.5.