After a few minutes she withdrew her hand andsmacked Tiffany on her right buttock. "You needthis, don't you Honey?"?"Yes, please, I've been bad".Marga...ret started spanking her with one of the paddles, alternating the sides ofTiffany?s bottom. The paddling stung and hurt, but Tiffany was bewildered tofind that she did not want the punishment to stop. She wanted it harder andeagerly raised her hips when Margaret moved her hand over her pussy lips.Margaret caressed Tiffany?s pussy, finding them. I didn’t have to wait long then the totally naked me got up and headed right into all the clothed people. I decided to look like I was looking for someone, just in case anyone said anything but they didn’t. Lots of people looked at me, which made me feel good, but no one said a word. I moved in and out and up and down looking at people to see if they were looking at me. I got to the other end of the people all too soon then decided to walk back along the water’s edge. That gave me a whole new. He never turned to look at me. We just sat there, warm and comfortable, watching the movie. With no cue, almost simultaneously, we turned to face each other. I looked up at him as he gazed down at me, his face no longer blank and guarded. With a slight tilt of my head, I betrayed myself. He took my invitation and met my lips, softly moving his against them. I could feel the stubble on his face tickle my chin and cheek. He deepened the kiss, sliding his warm tongue into my mouth and probing,. Which turned out it made me more self conscious and shy. Through this faze in my life I was especially attracted to scene , emo, and goth girls. I would search the web for emo sluts and anything where there would be pale looking emo girls. This sexual preference led all the way to high school where I started as a freshman. I had serious issue in gym class we were required to change in to short sleeve shirts and gym shorts. I was terribly uncomfortable letting the jocks see my under developed.