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Sexline Chat – “I can’t believe he did that,” sixteen year old Debbie told her friend, Alice, via text message. “That fucker dumped me because I wouldn’t sleep with him.”
Alice read the message and forwarded to their other friend, Melissa who in turn sent a response to Debbie.
“I told u he was a dumbass,” read her response. “All boys sux.”
“You’re both so right,” agreed Debbie, “Thank goodness for the Girls for Text Chat Club. I don’t know what I would do without you two. If I couldn’t send you SMS text messages, sometimes I think I would go crazy.”
“Me too,” Alice texted.
“Me three,” Melissa added after a couple of minutes.
“Melissa?” Debbie typed, “What’s taking you so long to respond?”
Melissa replied quickly. “Nothing.”
“Liar,” Alice relayed to Debbie after she received Melissa’s message. “She’s fingering herself again.”
“Are u serious, Alice?” Debbie was shocked.
“She does it a lot I,” replied Alice. “I caught her in the bathroom at school, moaning like crazy. I thought she was sick at first.”
“Nobody’s talking to me,” whined Melissa via text.
Debbie couldn’t stop herself. “Alice says you’re masturbating during the Girls for Text Chat Club meetings. Is that true? Don’t lie Melissa.”
For a couple of moments, nobody texted anything. Then Melissa finally sent a message back. “Sometimes.”
“Gross,” Alice responded.
“Leave her alone.” Debbie knew about needs. It was that she hadn’t wanted to fuck James, but she knew he wasn’t the one. He didn’t make her tingle inside like her mom said the perfect person for her would. It didn’t feel right even when they kissed. She had tried to masturbate a time or two herself, but she could never reach an orgasm. Perhaps, Melissa could tell her what she was doing wrong. She didn’t know what Alice’s problems were, but if they couldn’t send SMS text messages about anything, then what was the point of having the Girls for Text Chat Club.
“I have to go,” Alice texted both girls and turned off her cell phone.
“Are you leaving too?” Melissa asked worriedly.
“No. Will you help me masturbate, Melissa?” As Debbie typed her question, she felt a tingle go through her body that she had never experienced before.
“Will you come over here and help me?” Debbie asked shyly.
“I’ve been waiting a while for you to ask.”