She would tie herself and then struggle to get free. The resulting climax was even better than she had achieved with her former lovers, without the pr...oblems of satisfying their sexual hang-ups.But with any fantasy, there is always a risk. The risk that someone will find out her secret desires and embarrass her. The risk that she could be hurt by her partner. A special trust is required before you can open up and share you fantasies with someone. And then there is the risk of tying yourself up,. She's actually quite beautiful, but she had a boyfriend, so you never tried to get with her. When you both graduated, you found out she was heading to the west coast to try living in California, while you were heading to New York. You said your goodbyes and, mostly jokingly, told her that if she was ever in the area, she should look you up. You haven't seen her for about three years now. You kept in touch via e-mail for a few months after college, but those eventually died off as the two of you. "how old are you boy"he asked , "nearly 14 sir" i replied. "thats wonderful" he said, i didn't know whether he meant me holding his pulsating cock or my age, was wonderful.tho i found out he actually was referring to my age . "wank me like you wank yours boy",well he didn't need to tell me this as i was already pumping his hard big thick member,fascinated by the red shiney uncut head popping in and out of his foreskin. i had only wanked it half a dozen time when spurts and spurts of cum shot. “You would think so but actually it wasn’t that bad. I told her it was ok to touch it if she wanted. I knew that was the totally wrong thing to do but the old saying that a stiff prick has no conscience is definitely true.”“So did she touch it?”“Did she ever. She actually grabbed hold of it and started masturbating me. She said she wanted to see me spurt. And I wasn’t about to argue. We were standing in a hallway with a marble floor so I figured if she wanted to see the cum fly, the marble.