Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell. Many years ago when I was in basic training, it was a Sunday morning. I was in my bunk, no one else around, so I start strokin under the blanket. I was about half done when a buddy walked in. He sat on the end of the bed & we chatted. I just kept rubbing the end of my knob, talkin to my buddy, & thinking about his sister. When I nutted he looked at me funny & said, "Are you OK?" I said I had a sudden headache.
We finished our convo & he left.