I recently broke up with my girlfriend, and was pretty lonely at the time. I lived in a quiet neighborhood and knew pretty much everybody, atleast I t...hought I did. I would also go for walks during the evening and everytime I would go for a walk I would see the same people, and walk by the same houses and parks and so on. Right beside the park theres 2 baseball fields and a few tennis courts, and for a couple of nights I began to notice a tennis player that would always sit by himself in the. I brought her closer and planted a kiss on her lips. She hugged me tight and the heat started building up. It was raining outside and was foggy as well. The perfect weather I would say. We kept kissing and landed on the bed. I started undressing her and she removed my shirt. I kept looking at her boobs that were hidden inside the bra.R: I know you always looked at them. Wouldn’t you wanna see and feel them?I clipped off the bra instantly and lo behold! there bounced out one of the best pairs. Instead, both tits are totally and constantly covered with heavy pain and i am whimpering, panting, a few tears slowly trickling down my cheeks. my mind cannot deal with any coherent thought; all that's in my mind is what my body is feeling. The only thing in the universe is the flogger and the pain it brings. It consumes my conscious self. i feel myself begin to drift with it, and i lose track of time. After what seemed like an eternity, i am brought back to reality when he turns on the. His attention was much more obvious, then he started to watch me leaving for the walk, even coming to the start of the alley way and watching me walk away into the distance. He stood there for ages until I was almost at the woods, as soon as He disappeared I would walk the last 500mtrs very very slowly making sure my watcher made up for lost time. The weirdest part of all was that I never knew for definate if my watcher was even there that day, although on the few occasions I took my binoculars.