I sat up and let my breasts be exposed, no point in being coy, everything that had happened had, so better to be adult about it, and move on.He climbe...d back in beside me, 'This really should not have happened', I said to him after taking a sip of the strong brew.'Never look a gift horse in the mouth', he replied with honesty, 'I am not going to apologise for taking advantage of you', he replied candidly, 'you were up for it and I always wanted you'.I lay there unashamedly, as the weak morning. . all i could do was slowing run my fingers over his hot body down the center of his back down to his ass.. i squeeeze each cheeck.. and rubed the sides of his body.. i could feel his hard on from between my legs.. then he slowly underessed me .. first my shirt my bra.. down to my pants and panties.. where i was wet and hot just awaiting what he was gonna do.. he kissed me from my lips down to my tits. sucking on each nipple. then down to my belly button.. slowly playing with it..and. If she was in the passenger seat with me I would be too tempted to pull the car over and spank her on the spot. The relationship got more and more aggressive. We would, sometimes, talk about the nature of the relationship. But mostly we just picked up on each other and went with it. She became slow when I commanded her to do things. I always had to punish her. I would move her panties just a bit so I could spank her with her keeping them on. I spanked her until I could push the panties. When I got in the car I decided to drive by Debbie's house to see if Billy was still around. He hadn't been there when Debbie had left and I didn't know him by sight. As soon as I was in the car I called my house and asked to speak with Debbie. I found out from her that Billy drove an old, beat-up, green pick-up truck. She also informed me that her mom drove a late model powder blue Malibu. Then she told me that her mom should be at work anyway. After asking where she worked, I found out that.