After a minute or so had passed she came into the bathroom, smiling. What was I going to do? Would Angela tell Mummy? I decided I had to confront her and somehow explain. I had done my share of spying: recently I had discovered that my father frequently masturbated in the bath and some time ago I had seen my cousin Barbara pissing high into the air in the bath and playing with herself long before I realised that girls masturbated. There was only an old wooden partition between the bathroom and my sister’s bedroom and there were plenty of cracks through which one could spy on people in the bathroom. I heard a faint gasp from the next room, and immediately realised to my horror what had happened. The longest I had kept this up was about fifteen minutes but this evening I knew there was no hope of breaking any records.Īfter about five minutes and four near orgasms I let myself go, and a fountain of sperm flew up into the air and landed on my chest. I liked this to last, so I used masturbate to the edge of orgasm, then stop for a few seconds before continuing. I was having a bath and had started a “soapy-hands” job. The first time I was discovered masturbating was when I was eighteen.
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