He showed me,my pink panties which was drenched after the orgasm i just had,i felt shy and embarrassed but i knew he was just teasing me. He threw it ...onto the floor and moved his head towards my pussy. He let his hot breathe fall on my pussy and gave a small peck on it.I felt as if i had a huge desire of itching inside my pussy.He moved his hand on my pubic hairs gently and pushed the index finger all of a sudden. I was shocked at this sudden intrusion and it pained a bit as he kept on. Broken glass, crumbling plaster, copper and lead pipes ripped out, wires hanging. Used condoms, old, dried faeces ... we agreed to buy. That was the easy part. It took six months to arrange a mortgage. Banks and Building Societies wouldn't touch it; we prayed. In the end the Council offered us a mortgage. We'd be paying a little more than we'd be paying in rent, but it'd be our house. We had to find a deposit - £500 doesn't sound much today, but it was a lot to us in 1978. We had to borrow. ”She gave me a pained look.“Yes, go ahead,” I said, “we already agreed that you’d be spanked without them. Now please take them off and hand them to me.”Ashley’s pale skin turned bright red.“I --,” she began.“Not your skirt,” I added, “just the panties.”Slowly, reluctantly, she stood and wriggled out of her panties, doing her best to avoid exposing her legs as she worked them down over her shapely ass. Still, in her boots, she stepped out of the panties skilfully, leaving them a heap on the. In fact, right now, I am smiling. Okay, so what if I have terrible thoughts running through my mind…you are the only one for me. I mean it. I can’t tell you just how much I adore you and being with you. It was soooo terrific to be around you and learn about you and your lifestyle.” My letter went on and on. I wrote three full pages to her. I told myself that as soon as I got back to the states I would send it to her. I told her, again, at the very end, that I loved her and missed her dearly. I.