Masturbation 2.0
OK, not every night I have a date with a lovely crossdresser. Nonetheless, there are many a time when I do my dainty dress up that I easily turn myself on. Alright, why lie? This happened all the time for me as the miss crossdresser. Honestly, even the simple act of putting on my wig and then a little makeup, then looking in a mirror sometimes sends me into such an erotic rush that it kind of has to be dealt with right that at that moment if you know what I mean.
Years back this would mean a quick wank, washing my hands and then mopping up the surrounding area and I’m on my way. Yeah, real amateur like the teenage panty-boy I was in the old days. Not surprisingly, looking back I really can’t say I had enjoyed any moment I’ve masturbated in those days. It really was just something I had to do and got out of the way, like brushing my teeth. I probably could say sometimes brushing my teeth was more fun.
Hence, it was always masturbation = brushing my teeth – fun.
Well, at some point I decided I should at least enjoy masturbation for what it was, more specifically a guilty pleasure. Aren’t guilty pleasures fun or at least enjoyable? Right, enough of my justifications, the truth is masturbation for me actually evolved out trying a little of this and that until at some point I realized one important thing: the more senses that are touched on (no pun intended), the more enjoyable it is and the less “wank” it becomes.
So what is in my new “wank” routine you ask? Good question. Here are the ingredients to start:
