"Ow!" He twisted in pain. The crop hurts. Believe me, I know."Alright, mister," I continued as I tapped the end of the crop on the spot just above the... one I had struck. "I want a full accounting of all of your perverted little thoughts about her." Who are you talking about?" he asked.Another full swing, just above the where I landed the first one.He shrieked in pain and almost stood up, but I put the crop between his shoulder blades to remind him to keep still."You know perfectly well who I'm. Finally ! In spite of my model student athlete status, other than football and cheerleaders, I pretty much hated school. It just wasn't me, and therefore no plans for college. I bolted out the gym doors, and headed straight for my jeep. I was so proud of it, and had gotten tons of compliments. Canary yellow---Muncie 4-speed. 33” Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin sound system. Edlebrock intake and carb. I ripped my tee off running towards it, then my kicks on arrival. I hadn't had the. This went on for quite some time until,"You know, I have a house between the high school and the university." Really? You can afford a house? You've never told me what you do for a living." I'm still a student, but I've published two books so far. I plan on being a writer." Really! Come on, show me what you've written." I took her to a Barnes and Noble and showed her my little outpost in the romance section. "Cool!" They're kind of mushy and kind of sexy." She grinned at me. "Cool--buy them for. He jumped a little, so I stopped. He said, "Fuck homie that felt good, keep going."I told him to get up on the seat and turn around. He got out of my truck, took his pants and boxers off, and got back on his knees. Then he leaned over the seat with his ass up. I spread his ass cheeks and buried my face in there. He yelled and laughed in ecstasy. I knew he loving it and I stuck my tongue in and started to stick my finter in while I ate him out. I heard him say, "Damn, this is Juviee all over.