I heard her switch move through the air, not really whistling but making noise. The whisper of the switch ended with the sound of it striking the fles...h of Bob’s ass cheek. “Jesus God!” He cried out. “Faster now or we won’t have time for the whole game and don’t make any noise or I can’t hear the stick. If I can’t hear it I won’t know how hard I’m hitting you. You don’t want me to hit you too hard do you?” With that she let fly again. This stroke caught him on the backs of his thighs and his. "Oh, yes." She looked around to be sure no one could hear her. "It was fucking marvelous; or maybe it was the other way around – marvelous fucking. Either way, it was the best weekend in my whole life. Thank you for asking ... and for the part you played." The feeling is mutual." I glanced around. "Anything I need to know before I start the day?"Brenda smiled. Her color was returning to normal. "Only that I'm going to come home with you tonight." Oh?" This was a surprise."Stacy just called and. She got very curious when she heard it and wanted to know more as she never new anyone who was gay though she heard it from her friends. I managed some gay porn video and showed it to her. She was very turned on seeing all this and wanted to see it live. I told her it can be a very dangerous gamble that we play as it can leak our relation to others. But we planned it out in such a manner that my neighbor will never be able to disclose it till the day he is dead. Before I got in a relation with. Jayne always sat in class with her legs spread and her ass pushed backwards. You could always see her thong above her yoga pants and she always got wedgied by other young men or women. There were almost no days where she wouldn't get a wedgie at least once. Since she always got wedgied, we thought that she would stop wearing thongs or change her sitting posture but that simply did not happen and some of us were starting to think that she enjoys getting wedgied.Almost everyday in the morning.