I do not try to hide my condition and secretly hope she will notice. She always smiles and says hello as we pass. On the second pass, I say, “Have a... great day.” She normally responds, “You too.”We don’t always pass two times, as I sometimes slip off the trail in the woods and masturbate to an awesome orgasm while visualizing in my mind her sucking me off, me fucking her, or me fucking those big tits.They go like this:Fantasy oneI meet her in the woods and she has her graze fixated on my obvious. Then when ever her parents were out she used to call me and ask me to come down at her home for tea and lunch. Her parents are in government job so was easy for us to meet in day time as no one can come at that time, we used to skip university just for meeting at her home. During that her elder sister was also at home and soon she also became my friend too but not the other friend. When ever I went to her home she was dressed in her sexiest dresses and giving best looks, every time I saw her my. Her lips got to the head and slid off. She swallowed and kissed the tip and then slid her lips back over the crown, to lock in the dip behind the knob. Her tongue started moving all around and she sucked and I groaned and just as I felt the sweet release of semen entering my prick, her right hand came off my butt and slid around so that her thumb and first finger could squeeze the base of my cock. I thought I was going to die right then and there. I know I must have gripped her hair painfully.. It was just a simple necklace. A leather sash with an intricate clawed hand hanging from it grasping what appeared to be a pink transparent marble. Whenever he had shown it to anyone they had just waved it off as an ornament of some kind.It didn’t really matter to him that much what it was. To him it had a great deal of sentimental value since it was proof that not everything was worth stealing. It had absolutely no purpose other than the fact that it looked nice and if he were to ever get hit.