We talked for what seemed like just a short time but before I realized it dinner had come and gone and it was time to go home."That was fun," she said... as we walked. She actually reached out and held my hand. It was kind of sweet. "Thank you." You're very welcome. I enjoyed it too." I really did."So, are you going to pork me now?"I groaned. "Miss Dubois needs to have her bottom spanked, or her mouth washed out with soap." Eww, I'd like to see that," she laughed. "She's pretty tough. Maybe Kee. The street wise young man was taken to the local town hall and the elders of the town decided unanimously to have this errant street urchin taught a lesson that he would never forget and that his compatriots would be in no doubt that they would suffer the same fate if they were apprehended. "Who could we find to give a severe enough thrashing to this boy,who in this district is experienced enough and indeed strict enough to not show any pity on these street urchins?" the town Mayor asked.The. My mind moves into blank out horny mode that always gets me in trouble as I drag my finger nail down the restrained shaft of his cock, knowing this is a sure fire way of making him feel my touch despite the thick denim material that’s encasing him. He groans and I let his hands roam under my skirt, up my thighs as his fingers find my g-string and move inside and I enjoy him exploring me. His fingers expertly play with my pussy and it feels seedy and dirty, what we are doing. We are in a back. But John didn't let me. He was actually very good. And when he told me he loved me, I couldn't stand it anymore and had to kiss him. It was amazing. I wanted to rip off his pants and have him take me right there. I was so wound up, and had gone from mortified to elated, that I didn't care anymore. I wanted to get started right now.After Kay had left on Sunday, I thought about that last 15 years that John and I could've been together, if we hadn't both been congenitally stupid. And for a while I.