Missing MagazinesChapter 3
All through the next day, I was virtually lost in my own paradise. My heart danced to a strange amorous tune buzzing in my mind and it kept reeling with rapture. It was very difficult for me to hide my perpetual state of arousal. As a result, I preferred to stay in the solitude of my room so that no one could notice the permanent bulge in front of my pants. It also gave me ample opportunity to relive the events of the last night. I jacked myself off thrice during the day, every time dreaming...