I’ve looked everywhere,’ he said. ‘Oh, that room’s always tricky to find. It’s behind a door, that’s why,’ I said, giggling. ‘Oh,’...he chuckled. ‘I’ll help you, it’s just down here,’ I said. ‘Thank you,’ he smiled again. ‘So how old are you Kate?’ he asked as we started to walk down the hall. ‘I just turned 18, and you?’ I asked, looking at the room numbers. ‘I’m 18 as well. For my birthday, my parents threw me a surprise party and all my family from Spain were able to attend it,’ he said. To be honest, I kind of like it.Yesterday I went to the beach. I had just bought a tight red speedo. I think I look good in them. Regular swimming trunks make me feel like I'm much skinnier than I am. I lotioned up and put on my speedo. I grabbed my bag and beach chair and walked down to the beach.It was early on a nice day and I was the only one there. I relaxed in my chair in my speedo and sunglasses, enjoying the ocean breeze and a good book.After a while I dozed off.I heard a voice off in. The sofa is leather and he’s wearing his leather pants. The friction of the two is audible. Barely. “I want you to come to me. If you can stand.” Even if it kills me, I’m going to get up and go to him. Today I have been exceptionally good. I’ve followed his commands to the “T” so I know I will not be punished this night. Slowly I allow my feet to slide from the bottom rung of the stool and drop to the floor. The pain in my thighs is exquisite, but I don’t let it show. After I stand I open my. I told Reggie what was happening with me since I graduated from school. While I talked, Reggie kicked off his shoes. He stuck his hand down in his track pants. That’s comfortably for you. I swear Reggie was jerking off as I talked to him. Reggie looked comfortable and as the night trekked closer to the twilight hours I realize Reggie wasn’t going to excuse himself. I didn’t actually want him to leave so I offer him a blanket and my futon. He smiled. We continued to talk into the wee-hours of.