*So here it is, the second part of this story which I first posted on Literotica in full a couple of days ago (and which can be viewed here:* [*https://literotica.com/s/college-masturbation*](https://literotica.com/s/college-masturbation)
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I made a couple more tries in the next few days, but my heart wasn’t really in it. I had enough work to be getting on without allowing masturbation to become a chore as well. But I felt a twinge of indignation every time I looked at my bank balance, or when I opened my top drawer and saw the little gold tapered cylinder sitting there-
“Hey, you okay?”
It was Katie. We were sitting together on her bed in our pyjamas, her laptop at our feet with another show playing. It was one of those rainy Saturday afternoons where neither of us felt like doing much and Sunday seemed like plenty of time for our pre-seminar readings. “Sorry,” I said with a shrug, enjoying the way our shoulders brushed together. “Daydream.”
“Ooh, about what?”
“Don’t you try and analyse me,” I warned, though I couldn’t help but smile exasperatedly.
“You just looked far away, was all!” She shrugged again in acquiescence. “You don’t have to tell me.”