I planted the suggestion that for the rest of their lunch, Kerrin would accept all that Jamie says as truth. I then gave Jamie the strong urge to give advice, at which point I steered her words.
"Well, how about you, Kerrin?" Jamie asked with playful nature.
"What?" her friend replied.
"I think you're really stressed, Kerr. You seem to be highly strung, and that a little too much stress could topple you over."
Kerrin accepted this, as I made her. She hadn't thought of herself as highly strung, but she let Jamie continue after asking her friend what she thought could be done.
"Well, you don't have a boyfriend. And I think that's got something to do with it." Jamie nodly sagely.
"But I'm really not ready for a boyfriend, you know this. I am fine just doing my own thing for now." Kerrin replied defensively.
"Sure, you are - but your pussy isn't." Kerrin's eyebrow twitched as her friend stared, very seriously. "You need relief."
Her friend had a point: her pussy- erm, vagina, did need some occasional relief. She mostly tended to ignore it.
"Well, what can I do?" I steered Kerrin to ask as I pushed Jamie to tell her.
"You're way too independent for now, so you definitely need to masturbate. Each night before bed, unless you have someone sleeping with you. Do this for a couple months. No, at least six months, each night, yeah." Jamie inadvertently smiled. I had given her the courage to enjoy giving this advice without feeling awkward.
Meanwhile Kerrin chewed on her nail as she wasn't sure what to make of her friend flatly telling her to masturbate each night for at least six months... and oddly, why she understood she absolutely had to do it. She spoke up.
"Jamie, I really haven't done that before... I mean a few times, but..." she meekly spoke. "I don't even know what to do." Oh, here's a good opportunity!
"Well, Kerrin, before I had James I used many different phallically-shaped objects. You're going to need to do that. Never use the same object in the same two-week period, get creative but still have a favorite!" I pushed some enthusiasm into Jamie. I admit I was going a bit overboard, but I am male after all, and my hardon was raging a bit. It's not often that I do this, it's a nice break from convincing fatties to exercise more.
Kerrin sat calculating. A sharpie, a coke bottle, a cucumber. Yeah, she could definitely do that. I was getting way too aroused by the thought of her using the dinnertable candle as an object.
"Thanks, Jamie. I think you're right, I could definitely use some relief and it will at least get my..." she blushed. "Parts ready for a guy some day." she smiled.
"Yeah, Kerrin, soon you're going to get a guy to throw his junk into you and you'll love it." Jamie said with a smile. Kerrin laughed nervously. Wait a sec... I scanned Kerrin.
Oops. She took that as agreeing that she needs to find someone to fuck her after a few nights of practicing masturbation. And she'd love it.
It's not my intention to turn young women into whores. I was going much too far, and my head was starting to pound. I needed to end this.
Kerrin blew off the boyfriend part with a smile and agreement.
Jamie lost her interest in giving advice. It was time for her to live up to her decision to quit cigarettes.
"Alright, Kerr. I'll catch you later. I have to hide these cigarettes somewhere now." she said sheepishly. She parted with Kerrin to head to the bathroom, where she would force some cigarettes up her ass and vagina.
Kerrin finished her lunch in peace as she began to get excited for her masturbatory sessions tonight. With a pounding head, I headed back to my dorm to rest and do some homework.
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The night's sleep was long and restful. My lonely apartment let it stay that way. It was Saturday now, with an open world ahead of me... |