It was approaching 9pm when he made his move. “I was thinking” he said “we could buy a bottle of wine and go back to my place”. I said that so...unded like a great idea. I think he was surprised that I had agreed so easily. He bought wine at the bottle shop and we walked a short distance to his home. A large house with nice gardens. Left to him by his parents he told me. We went inside and Tiger came running up all excited. I guess he would have been bored being alone. I patted him and he seemed. It didn’t lend much heat to the harsh winter but I didn’t suspect I’d have it on for very long anyway. I stalked back to the bathroom to tame my short blonde hair with some dry wax and have a really close shave, before spraying on some lynx and going to set up the lounge. I placed and lit some candles in the hall near the entrance of the house, then around the living room, and finally my bedroom. The black duvet shimmered in the light of the flames, and the soft music was flowing through the. Who is your young man?”“He’s Eric, my personal Viking. We go to college together.”“He’s not bad, not bad at all.” She smiled. “Tell your mother we said hello.”“Okay, Aunt June. Bye.”The next meeting was not too good. A guy about our age walked up to us and made to push me as he went by. My only response was to not be pushed. I’m not heavy but I am strong. I think he was surprised that I didn’t brush aside. He stumbled off balance. “Hey, watch where you’re walking.”I said, “I was. You made an. “Oh God...You bastard Steven!” He held her forehead, and roughly shoved the shiny rubber ball into her mouth despite her muffled moans and buckled it tightly at the back of her head over her long blonde hair. Then he leaned back and spanked her arse with an open hand until her bum was glowing red and she squeezed big fat wet tears from the corner of her eyes which ran down her face as he held her head up. “Press your arse up against me bitch!” Steven yelled pulling back on her hair hard and.