I begin thinking of you. Your blue eyes, smile and your gentle, strong hands. I slip a hand into my bra and imagine it is yours; your fingers circling... my hardening nipple before pinching it lightly. I pinch myself in turn as my eyes flicker shut. Your voice whispering in my ear as you tell me the things you want to do to me. Calling me your baby as you tell me to touch myself, pleasure myself as though you were touching me instead. Moisture pools in my gusset and my hand goes down to my mound.. While we were in the line they made us strip down to our underwear which in my case was a bra as well. Everything else was confiscated until the end of the day including my shoes and socks. As it was in register order by the first name I was at the front of the line. The boys were in the library and the girls were in the LRC, the doors all of a sudden opened but my name got called from the LRC so I went over to them and said "How come you called my name when I am a boy?" The school nurse. I had a multiple guys trading videos with me over the months and at the time I didn’t think of my safety from sending out very personal and embarrassing stuff of myself to complete strangers.Fast forward to like 2 months before my 20th birthday I had got a text with a simple hey and follow by one of the few pics I would send to guys and I replied because we had probably chatted a little in the past. I had asked who he was and he replied with “we had talked and traded pics and videos in the. The day dawned bright and sunny, so after breakfast we decided on a few hours on the beach before it got too hot. For the walk down to the beach she had put on a short wrap around skirt and a button up sun top over her bikini bottoms; she hadn't even brought a bikini top with her. The beach was not very crowded but there were plenty of guys there taking in the sights of her beautiful tits. I still get an immense thrill and yes pride too when this happens. At about 11.30 it was getting much too.