It scared me so badly I ran to the first "safe" man I cameacross and married him. Live and learn. It's been a few years since then, and now I am fre...e of the"safe" man. I'm unpacking boxes in my new apartment, where I'malone again for the first time in nearly ten years. New town, new job,new home, new life. With a sigh I look down at the belt in my hands. I'vedoubled it over as I would to strike someone - myself - with it. Theleather is still supple despite spending the better part of a. Although I saw her from outside the counter I could imagine her form and shape. She was very friendly although her husband also was there, may be because they were new and just started taking care of this shop in our area. The day I saw her I could not sleep really as her sexy curves and hot naughty eyes were haunting me. I started going to that shop frequently and sometime the husband will be there sometimes both of them or may be one or two servants and at times to my surprise the hot lady. Her others fingers stayed deep inside me, rubbing in little circles over my sweet spot. All the while my own fingers had been gently rubbing at Danny's clit, rolling it in slow but firm circles. I could tell by her short breaths and sighs that she loved what I was doing, but I wanted Danny to feel the same pleasure she was giving me. I moved my hand behind her, cupping and caressing the pert and soapy cheeks of her ass. My hand slid round the back of the top of her thigh. I pulled gently. Of course, now that I'm a little older, I can look back on all that with glasses that aren't fogged by Ronnie Prater. There were fish in that lake. Lots of them. There were dozens of them my own age. But they were as minnows compared to a twelve pound Big Boob ... er ... I mean Big Mouth Bass. She put every other woman to shame. And, of course, that wasn't true either. I did actually ask Cynthia Johnson to the Prom, and we had a good time, except she tripped over her dress, which was a little.