Connie’s physical beauty was obvious to everyone & she naturally attracted admirers for that reason alone. However, Bruce’s interest in her extend...d far beyond such mere artificial attraction. He discerned that she was his soul mate. She was his woman. He did not know how he knew this but he believed it with the same certainty that he believed the earth is round and orbits around the sun. That is why his conversation with her leading up to their copulation in the restroom had such a cave man. I never returned to the men's locker room that day. I went to the ladies where everyone seemed to get quite a laugh about the new girl named Candice. I just slinked away in a corner. They all watched as I took off my bra and panties and put them in the locker with the rest of the outfit. "Hey, Janet, when are you going to get rid of that thing between her legs?" one girl yelled across the room. "Don't worry Penny, I've got plans for it," Janet returned. Janet then looked over at me and. My breath choked in my throat as I fought for a way to phrase a refusal. Words that would decline but not kill the headiness of arousal.The slap to my buttocks stole my thoughts. Leaving only the heat and sting across softly jiggling skin. Again and again. My breath stopped. My cunt wept. My brain whipped wildly between wanting and not wanting.Just when I'd adjusted to the rhythm of slap and wait he pressed his cock to my hole. My body was too lost in the rough and tumble of restrained force to. We discussed what we had done that day – in my case I had supposedly taken a long walk along the cliffs to the north, towards Wells-next-the-Sea, which was something I liked to do and probably would have done if I hadn't had my afternoon in heaven with Edna. I did, though, mention that I had popped in to see her to discuss the proofreading project. Mum seemed very interested in this.“It's a nice little house, isn't t?” she said. “Very cosy. Did she show you around?” She was fishing and I tried.