I was looking forward to going to Julie's house more than almost anything I could ever remember. My afternoon classes seemed to crawl by. Even shop cl...ss, which normally went pretty quick for me, just seemed to drag on.Football practice was even worse though, as there wasn't any clock handy. Normally that might be a good thing, since watching the clock was sorta like torture, but I found that not knowing how much time had passed was pretty much torture too. It didn't help that the practice. I soaked up the scene for a while before sitting down on a large flat rock next to the pool.Still feeling really hot from the walk, I slipped off my shoes and socks and dipped my feet into the cooling water. I stayed like that for a while, before slipping of my shirt and soaking up the sun for what seemed like an age. Eventually the sun dipped behind the hills and I started to get a bit cold so reluctantly headed home.When I got back dinner was being cooked and we sat round as a family, and. My friend Gary said, "man Gini might get fucked tonight if she keep shaking her ass like that with her old ass!". She did look good in that black dress and long grey hair down to her shoulders. I asked Gini to dance. As we walked to the dance floor the music changed to a slow song. I put my arms around Gini's waist and pulled her up to me. Gini was only 5ft tall, but in her hills she was 5'6. She looked me in the eyes and smiled then put her head on my chest. Susan looked over at Dee. ..for me,” she replied softly. He reached out and held it again, “It should fit perfectly.” He told her. Sandra gazed into eyes. She felt small and intimidated standing there in front of him yet his obvious dominance sent a feeling of butterflies in her stomach. He was exciting her as well. “You will be requiring some items for discipline as well then?” He told her nodding in the direction of the rows of whips, paddles and floggers. Suddenly as he stepped away she found herself following.