This time we did have sex, and I agreed to be his girlfriend. We didn’t discuss if we were exclusive, but I assume not because we didn’t see each ...other again until spring break and I believe he is too good looking not to fuck any pretty Auburn girls. In any event, I did go to an off campus pretty woman costume party where I met and danced with Dylan.To view photo copy link & backspace to return to story.https://i.imgur.com/XKqI2hm.jpgOne thing led to another, he was hott, we were grinding and. I’ll bet it’s a good material. Does it have a nice lining, too?”At this point, we both know that I know that she’s not wearing anything underneath, and that I now know she knows this, and that I’m continuing to open it, and we also both realize that she’s not stopping me, and that we both know that she’s not going to stop me.She’s sub; or at least adventurous enough to go along for now. I go with it. “You’re filling it out very nicely.” I slide my hand inside and over her naked tit. “Very soft,. He had been about six when he watched fascinated as his father beat his mother with a belt. Lashed her behind until the red welts began to bleed, and only then did he stop. Harry had thought that his mother had been very bad to deserve such a spanking. What Harry had not understood was his mother's lack of tears. He knew that for certain he would have been crying. A few years later, after his father, a fireman, had died in a warehouse fire, his mother had brought home the first of a series of. It was a Friday night, and I had spent the day preparing myself for it. Freshly shaved, I brought myself to the edge of an orgasm, but never over, twice. I was buzzing with excitement, nervousness, and anticipation when he got home. As he walked through the door, I ran over to greet him. "Woah Kate, what's all this?" he asked, gesturing to the dim lighting, arrangement of candles, and, most importantly, my outfit (or lack thereof). I had on a red lace bra, with a matching thong, and nothing.