I'm done trying to keep you from breaking things, breaking people and going to jail. All with the excuse, I'm drunk. I'm done listening to you cry abo...t Janet or some other girl screwing you over and trying to help you get past it. We aren't friends anymore; I don't want anything to do with you."That's enough guys," Chuck jumped in and then continued," In addition, Rich you must write the same type of letters to the frat and the Deltas. You must also stand and apologize to the brothers for your. I would have gladly sucked his cock or taken him in my willing cunt…I’d have taken any kind of sex rather than that paddle. As I lay there waiting I was aware of the goose bumps that covered my young backside and thighs, I was scared to death and trembling like hell. When I’d stripped I had an erection of my own but it didn’t last long.The first whack was across both cheeks, right at about the center of them. I can clearly remember the shock of the paddle. At the same instant that it cracked. ...I took out a couple of beers and offered her one, she told me that she hardly ever drank alcohol as she did not like the taste or how it made her feel.Long story short I convinced her that we were alone at home for the weekend and nobody but us would know so she took one. After drinking her first beer I offered her a glass of wine, it was a natural sweet rose and she immediately told me that she liked it!After her third glass of wine I could see that she getting tipsy so I rolled a Joint of. “Don’t stop,” you gasp, “I’m so near.”“I know,” I smile back before letting my gaze wander over your body, down to your hips before resting on your steely fuck stick.I pull my shirt up and over my head and as I admire your magnificent glistening erection, I begin to unbutton my jeans. My own erection bursts free as I wriggle out of my underpants. “I need to be naked for you,” I say, shedding the last of my clothes.“You’re crazy!” you reply but, nevertheless you toss your shirt onto the dumpster.