For a moment there was silence in the room. Michelle was about to jump up and surprise Hugh when he spoke again. “Open your eyes but do not come out...of the trance,” he ordered. Michelle decided to play along with him a little longer and see what he had in mind. She could hardly believe that he actually thought this was working. Once her eyes were open Hugh squinted at her face, trying to determine if she was really in a trance, he waved his hand in front of her face. Michelle focussed on the. Worry won out."You OK?"She looked at him, the car slowly entering into the end building."Let's go again!" It wasn't always three of us. I mean, up until third grade Sally and Sean lived next to Bobby, before they moved. Nathan lived across from me starting in 1st, but moved in 6th grade. That's when we really got tight. The gang was now a trio, and the thought of losing anyone else horrified us. Know what I mean?"Nitya nodded, sipping her pop. Behind her, he could see and hear another train. It was occupied. Damn. I grabbed her hand and we tried another door. The broom closet. That would work.As I pulled her in, she immediately crouched down on her high heels. Her short skirt rode up and her hands were working at my crotch. I helped with the buttons and she eagerly stuck her hand in and pulled out what she was hungry for. She was laughing now and pulled my nuts out too. Stroking me now, her tongue shot out and tasted my pre-cum.My fingers were tangled in her mass of curls as I told. I like it that she seems lost for words a bit now: "Wooww" is her initial response to my measure.I promise to host her, if she dares to come to me and with me in (c)old Amsterdam for pleasure.I promise her to write the first draft of the blog you are reading now, only a few hours later!I tell her I like proper behaviour between friends and me in terms of respect and communication.I tell her the basic truths about spanking: better as foreplay and a reward, than as punishment.I looks like she.