We were both excited and wanting, playing a game of chicken to see whose resolve would crack first.I slid my hands down to her ample chest, dragging t...he skin behind them almost as an afterthought as her wide hips rolled in response. I passed over her mounds, almost as large as basketballs, their pliant surface yielding beneath my fingers. Like kneading dough I sunk my fingertips into the cushiony fat, inviting and velvety, the firm breast tissue beneath rising up to meet them as she pushed her. One december morning I got snowed in near Herford in Germany. I managed to get to a service area, on the A2 motorway, and was there for about an hour, when one of my co drivers, Harry, pulled in too. It was obvious that there would be no more driving that day, as the motorway was blocked both ways by snow, so we did what any self respecting trucker would do, and went on the piss. We were buying cans of beer from the garage, and drinking them in Harrys truck, and after a few, he got out his porn. He was thinking, thinking seriously actually, and remembering how he had missed getting the cane at school by a whisker but how afterwards he regretted it. He wasn’t sure whether it was the hero worship those who got caned were given he wanted but all he knew was that he often day dreamed about being caned. Well fantasised really. So when years later he saw a top shelf magazine about discipline, in particular men being spanked and caned by dominant women, the fantasy grew. He started. I became a day scholar in June 2011 since we rented a house in a decent area there was lot of lovely girls in and around my home in my next house there was a girl named Lekha who seems to be age around 20.she was a sex bomb and used to wear tight dresses where I could able to see her sexy boobs and ass and slim waist and she is around 5.4″in height. I could able to see her bedroom by opening the window of my house which is in the upstairs and when i came to this house one day I saw her.