Half remembered ... No, less even than that, He did not remember!Other than for brief 'impressions', and the most solid of them were ... phantoms. Van...shing whenever he tried to trace them down. Resurfacing over the past few month, often unbidden. All serving to evoke that feeling of restlessness. A vague, something ... Not even a half feeling, of something he had lost?Again, he had tried to deny it, tried like hell! What did these girls expect of him?He'd always assumed, during his earlier. It was at that moment that I finally admitted to myself that I was going to fuck you, but not quite yet. You really did need punishing and I was willing to wait for my pleasure in order to teach you the lesson that you deserved.“This may sting just a little, but it will perhaps stop you from playing with that sticky little cunt of yours,” and with that I brought my palm swishing down hard against your right cheek, hearing you cry out with the shock of my strike and watching your flesh, flush. Sissy asked me if I wanted a drink and I said oh just one more I guess. I loaded a bowl while she got me a beer. We smoked out and the wife came back down the hall bouncing off the walls a bit. Maybe we should stay the night I said. We're pretty wasted. No problem Sissy said, I'll make the bed in a minute. She headed twords her bedroom and I passed the pipe to Holly. She took a big toke and grabbed my balls thru my pants. Did you have a good birthday she asked as she exhaled the smoke while. He threw some wood into the stove, it was so cold in there, but the heat that we were setting off made up for the coldness that surrounded our bodies. He walked over toward me and leaned in for a kiss, our hands were everywhere trying to pull each other in. My hand found his center and I squeezed him through his jeans he was already rock hard knelling in front of him. I undid his belt and freed his button and unzipped his pants pulling them down to his knees gazing at his meat for a.