His right hand came down on my tight cutoffs with just enough force to sting a little. Not bad and I didn't really fight him, just twisted about a lit...le. He gave me five or six of these swats and then stopped and I thought that was all. Boy, was I wrong. The only reason he stopped was to reach for the snap on my shorts. In seconds he had loosened that and the zipper and was peeling both the shorts and my panties over my bottom, exposing me totally. I squealed a little and tried to twist away.. 62 that it was going to cost me. Don't get me wrong, the young lady, Marci was her name, was not a prostitute, someone in the business of selling sex for money, she was just settling a debt.The story started two days ago when a man came into the shop where I work and bought himself a receiver hitch and an electronic brake control. He was going to rent a trailer and haul a car to his parent's house. He told me he had all the tools necessary to install the items himself and so I gave him a few. I am so clumsy, and I know my smile is not masking my fake innocence. I look at this man, who may be young but is all man, and tell him with my eyes that I am thinking we could have some fun. I know I suck at this nonverbal communication, so with my heart pounding, I step forward and put my hand on the crotch of his pants and I just look at him for a minute. I think my voice is shaking as I ask him if he has any extra time on his hands and if he’d like to play while my Liam watches. He looks. Sandra was extremely well built for a nineteen year old. She had a slender set of legs that ended at a cute rounded ass. There were times I caught myself using her as my fantasy girl while I masturbated at night. I know Kayla caught me a few times when she would sneak into the house by my room and heard me moaning. I started locking my door afterwards and Kayla would sneak right by my door more and more. After one of these nights, I was listening at the door and heard footsteps. Then I opened.