Sometimes, the release is even more intense when you abstain for a while. Edging, you know?Rachel: I’ve noticed that.Me: Do you masturbate often?Rac...hel: I… (Why do these questions make me so tense? We agreed to be open to each other, and Aafi isn’t holding back, so why would I?) I do. Just before I go to sleep, most of the time.Me: Yeah, it’s one of the best ways to fall asleep.Would she trust me enough to let me finger her to orgasm? Better not risk it, yet.Rachel: (What is he thinking. "Whoa... what the," Rick said, walking up to the wooden creation, lookingit over. "What is this thing?" Hey," Jackie said, pointing at the middle of it. "Look! Is that... isthat a hand?"The three explorers gasped as they made out what the box had painted onit, a picture of a person's body, jigsawed and out of order, like a big,flat Rubiks Cube. The bits and pieces of the body were varied in size,but most were far too small or disjointed that it was impossible to makeout what it was supposed to. The ooze pulsed faster and faster inside of me. More of its body slid through my butt, molding to it and probing through my crack until it found my sphincter.It teased my asshole.“No,” groaned Angela. “It’ll just divide itself. They’re harmless. Scavengers. Oh, yes. We can just ... oh, gods, that’s good. It’s in my ass, Sophia.”The ooze pressed into my asshole. My head threw back. My moans echoed through the bathing room as my bowels were filled. The ooze crept higher, massaging my skin as its. I accented the exclamation with another slap, this time backhand, across her jaw. Again she fell to the floor as if I’d snapped her neck. But again, she rose halfway, now clutching her jaw where I’d hit her. She whined loudly.“Stop doing that, you BASTARD!” she screamed. BIG MISTAKE. In a swift move I picked her up by the front of her shirt and slammed her up against a wall, so hard I was afraid it would collapse. And I got right up in her dirty little face.“YOU—FUCKIN’—CHEATING—CUNT!” I.