Now he was getting courage and started pressing them and pinching my nipples. I was feeling erotic and took off my kamiz. Now i was only in my black l...acy semi-transparent bra above waist and his eyes were glued on my ample cleavage that was formed because of the tight fitting bra. My boobs were struggling to get free and my bra was barely holding them. He was massaging my milk pots above the bra and was enjoying to the core.Now he came close to me and hugged me and started to kiss my shoulders. .. Whap..."Seven. Eight," I managed to get out between my panting. The jolts of each slap ran up my body. The sharp pain of each whack coursed though my body. I couldn't hold back the tears of pain.Again I felt her hands begin to caress my butt and a finger teasing brush against my pussy. Please ... Please ... I thought. I wanted so badly for her to finger fuck me. The pleasure and the pain were pushing me towards an orgasm. An orgasm that I wanted so badly. And much to my happiness I felt her. " Caught!" exclaimed Helen her eyes widening."Wait!" I demanded as Natasha and Kirsty started talking at twenty words to the dozen. "I'll explain."The two girls shut up but glared at me as if to ask what right did I have to tell them what to do.I ignored the looks and told Helen what had happened exactly as the girls had seen it and finished off with the same explanation I'd given the girls."You're sure there are going to be no comebacks?" asked Helen.I smiled, "Absolutely certain," I said.. I just finished my period. But I'm not going to take even that risk again.Of course I vowed after that I'd never do it again, just as he did, but that vow isn't worth much. If I hadn't stopped him he'd have done me again and right now I wish he had.G'night.SignifEvent Journal Jan 200-I'm not a diary-writer but sometimes things happen that just have to be written down and my story of Irene is one of those things.She was a country girl fresh from secretarial school three months ago when I first.