“I am tired of you trying to back out of the deal that you made,” Joel said, as he slapped the beautiful young teen hard across her pretty face. I...t was the first time that Amy had ever been slapped. Big tears formed in her beautiful blue eyes and trickled down her cheeks. The cheek he slapped turned red but would turn back to normal in a couple of minutes. It had the desired effect though, causing the sexy young brunette to whimper out, “I am sorry! Please do not hurt me! I will do what you. “Seeing an 8 or 9 year old really turned me on, Rebecca.”“Would it turn you on now? Knowing I’m 15?”He blinked, surprised. “What?”“I look 11, but I’m really 15, Robbie. Would that make a difference to you ... mentally?”He gazed at her, obviously baffled by her question. “You don’t look 11. You look every bit as old other girls in 10th grade. Skinnier, maybe...” He unconsciously glanced at her chest. “But just as old.”Like every girl her age, Rebecca wore makeup and dressed as fashionably as. She poured him a glass of wine and he began to bear out his soul to her. As he talked, they drunk more and more, and Kylie began to wonder whether they could be more than just friends. ‘The thing is,’ he finally said: ‘I sometimes wish it were true.’ He stood up regretting what he had just said. He tried to apologise but Kylie put her finger to her lips to silence him. She pulled herself on to her tiptoes and kissed him softly on the lips. She slowly began to unbutton his shirt (for the final. She put the joint in the ashtray and stood to hug me as I approached. God, I love her hugs. She presses her entire self against me, as much contact as possible. I felt her small breasts pressing against my lower chest as she pushed her belly against my groin. As usual, my dick stirred slightly. I’ve come to believe she tries to invoke that response, not just in me, but in every man she hugs. She was one of the first people I met when I moved here about a decade ago. The first time I saw.