Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: First Time, Toys and Masturbation | Tags: orgasm, masturbation, group masturbation
The event: A class on masturbation.
The location: An undisclosed location in Metro Manila.
The participants: An anonymous group of girls.
Before you continue reading this post, take a moment to relax. Close your eyes and imagine yourself participating in this class.
Here is an account of how the class went down:
I stood silently outside the door. Through the glass window, I see you and the other girls sitting silently on lounge chairs. I thought the lounge chairs would make it more comfortable for you. It took some guts to be here, I have to hand it to you. A class like this, you simply cannot advertise.
All of you are members and visitors of this site. Some of you are writers, while others are readers. One or two are not members, but have expressed interest on my email.
I wondered if you feel uncomfortable, being in the presence of other girls. For what its worth, they probably feel the same way as you do. I took a deep breath and entered the room.
“Hi, everyone.” I greeted, and was met by silent stares, including you. I spent the next several minutes introducing myself, and kept the conversation light. Finally, I see you appear to be comfortable enough.
“Before we get started, I would like each one of you to tell everyone else something about yourself. No need to tell everyone your name and other information that may personally identify you.”...