I suppose I knew this, nonetheless, I loved his “live and let live” thinking.Staying away from men sexually began when I was in my late teens. I p...layed with the boys physically when in high school, but it never really went beyond serious “petting.” In the heat of the moment, I remember a time when one boy’s penis got an inch or so into me before I pushed him away, but that was the exception. My mother had put the fear of God in me when she said I could easily get pregnant playing around with. Anna still hasn't said a word. I must have hit her several dozen times by now, but none of it counts. So I keep going. Her skin is turning red, not the deep angry red of recently whipped skin, but the reddish glow of irritated skin. And tap tap tap it goes. We must be well past 100 taps now, and again I increase the strength a bit. But no too much. Tap tap tap. Anna is squirming now, the taps becoming noticeable if not actually painful. And still I go on. When I guess that we are at about 150,. I must also include anacknowledgement that I fully expect, and agree, to be subjected to anyand all acts not listed as off limits.This last statement really makes me really start thinking about what I'mgetting myself into! This is given up a lot! Everything! But, as much asI want to do this fantasy, I start thinking of ways to keep this frombecoming too strict of an agreement. For one, we didn't even know eachother's real names. We also had NO idea where the other lived! We neverexchanged phone. " I said, walking Lex around behind Cunt. I helped Lex up to mount Cunt and walked back around to face her.He probed around with his penis, struggling to find an opening."C'mon Lex, you can do it!" I cheered."Eeeezzzzeeee!" Cunt pleaded.Suddenly, Cunt let out the most horrible scream I think I have ever heard. Her eyes bulged out and her nostrils flared. "AAAAAARRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" Lex, did you find the wrong hole again?" I asked, taunting Cunt. I walked around to take a look and then walked.