Full of myself at 17, I thought I knew everything, I knew nothing. Only, I wanted to know her. I loved her, wanted her, and needed her in my life. Yet..., from fear of rejection, I could not even approach her. Instead, I dated her best friend, Arlene. I hoped, perhaps, by dating her friend, my daily interaction with one brought me closer to the other, somehow, and in some small way. It was a convoluted attempt to win her affection. I was pathetic. Still, we hung out together, double dated, and. Meg was having problems - she explained that her son was hungry, and she also pointed out the flat tyre on her vehicle. The car jack was missing so she couldn’t change it, and calling for help was impossible with no mobile reception in that part of the car park.Ian offered to change the tyre using his car jack, having said that feeding a child wasn’t something that he could offer to do. He did however offer his car for her to sit in, whilst he worked on hers.Ten minutes later, the tyre was. "You know what I really want baby?" I whispered into her ear while we were lying in bed one night. "I loved it when you made yourself cum the other night, and I want you to do it again, only this time I want to blindfold you so you can fantasize about someone else watching you." I paused. She looked down, and then looked up at me with that wry little smile that she gets when she knows her sweet dripping sex will get the better of her shy exterior."How will that be fun for you?" She asked. "You. Andy had been erect as he climbed the stairs, and Beth seemed aware of what had gone on with Carla. Even though he had masturbated before massaging his mother, it took Beth only a short time to get him off again under the warm, sensual flow of the shower. That made four times that day, and he felt sure it would be days before he could get hard again.Whether he was hard or soft did not seem to matter to Beth, her fascination with his equipment seeming to be constant no matter what. In bed after.