Tonight, however, she was too depressed to bother. Chrissie became aware of a soft knocking at her door. She put away her diary and called to her moth...r to come in.Sharon was tearful and wanted to talk. She apologised for being foul with her earlier and said that things had just got on top of her lately. She hadn't had a decent commission in weeks and money was getting tight."I guess I'm lonely too," she told Chrissie, "you know it won't be long before you'll move away and then what?" You look. When the caning was finished, I took my time to masturbate him. I was stripped and I wanted to see how many times I could make him cum. After the fifth time, I released him and let him finger me. He did this with a vigour born of pain and I soon squirted all over him. I then jerked him off once more. By this time his cock was fairly red and we were both covered in sex. I did not let him clean himself up or to reclaim his boxer's. I sent him home I the state he was in for sister to see. An hour. Roberts for rescuing me from the weather and bringing me back. He said it was nothing and was happy to do it. That night I laid in bed and rubbed my crotch and tryed to do the same thing Mr. Roberts did with my dick. I was able to get it hard but couldn't get the same feeling. Frustrated I turned over and thought I would go back to his house soon. The next morning after breakfast I ask grandmother if I could go out exploring again, she said to be careful. I said I would. I hopped on my bike. "Look I'm not going to say that I don't remember the way you looked when you delivered my papers because I do. But that's exactly what makes the changes in you so very exciting. Just what did you do to get your... er... body in the shape it is now?" Running and... er... working out mostly with a diet recommended by my doctor. M-m-my parents l-let me keep some gym stuff in the garage." What sort of stuff?" She uncrossed and crossed her legs again, this time her dressing gown separated high on.