But she had made her case about needing to feel like she was properly punished and it was too late to back out now. Besides, she really felt that she ...needed more of a punishment than she'd received. She screwed up and she couldn't feel right about the light "punishment" that he'd already meted out. Olivia got the baby oil and returned with both items, kneeling in front of her Sir. "Good. Now get out of those clothes and lie over my lap and let's get on with this," he said. Olivia obediently. Dinner was good with a heavy continuation of the flirting. And I was flirting back. I kept glancing at Dave to see if he was uncomfortable with it but he seemed to encourage the word play. Unfortunately, somewhere in the evening, as we sipped wine... lots of wine... I started remembering back to college when I first met Pete. I was dating David then casually. We both dated several others as well at the time. David roomed with Pete and he actually introduced us. I have to say I didn't care for. April 16, 1985, McKinley, OhioOn Tuesday, it was warm enough, and the golf course was in good enough shape, that Viktor and I played nine holes. I was very rusty, but he was patient and offered only the most basic advice, trying his best to make it enjoyable, even though I was slightly frustrated.“It’ll get better, Mike,” he said as we walked back to the clubhouse. “Once you come back from Europe, we’ll play a couple of times a week.”“I’ll check with my appointment secretary on that,” I. I missed them a lot. But not as much as I missed her. I touch her gently through your pants, you let out a little gasp. I can tell that you want me right now. You want me really badly, don’t you?! That’s too bad. I don’t want to continue this here in your living room, so I grab your hand and slowly lead you upstairs…to the room where we lost our virginities together. Your room is dark except for the several candles that are already lit around the room. I lead you to the bed and lay you down on.