Pain makes pleasure. You know that.” Deb looked down at the floor, sighed, and went back to her baking. The front door bell rang punctually at 7. It...was Spanker.“C’mon in and meet Deb.”She extended her hand and he took it in his and held it. Before it got awkward, he pulled Deb to himself. She didn’t resist. She knew I was watching and she knew why Spanker was here in her kitchen. She could smell his cologne as he embraced her and planted a long deep kiss on her mouth. “What’s your scent?” he. His heart was beating fast just like it did when he was chasing down the nanny in the park. He had felt like the hunter then pursuing his prey and striking home with his spear into the juicy female pie that he had become addicted to after that first incident when he was still a teenager of just nineteen. Now he felt like the quarry hiding from the superior force. The danger was all around him and it was certainly not to his liking. He knew that the plan was beginning to fall apart if they were. Anyway, how did we get on this topic?" I told you I was sure you were a virgin. I'm curious why. I've just listed all your attributes, but you don't seem to be conscious of them. You aren't queer are you?" Hell, no!" I was irritated by the question. "What gave you that idea?" Just checking. Don't get all upset. Just for the record, I'm not a virgin. I haven't been for a few years, in fact."There was nothing I wanted to say about that, so I just nodded that I understood."Who was your last. They cuddle close and he puts his arm around her back. He then reaches over and ever so softly touches her face and pulls her ever so gently so he can kiss her soft supple lips. As their lips touch birds fly above. He parts her lips with his tongue so he can enter her mouth. She resists not at all. In fact she welcomes his tongue into her mouth, as she anticipates his next move. He takes his hand off of her face and puts both hands around her small waist and pulls her on top of him so that she.