I wish I could take back the time. I started nervously laughing, pretending that this is all just a big joke to me, hoping he'll laugh it off and just...look away. But he just stared. I almost chocked on that chip, swallowing it under his stare. -Want some more beer with that?- he asked, I nodded.-Would you get that from my mouth as well?-he asked and poured the beer in his mouth. Oh fuck...panties melting... the idea of our lips touching. Can't bare it, so I just laugh it off and reach for the. Picking up the cane he brought it down with stinging force over her buttocks, making her cry out. However, though he didn't know it, this was actually in pleasure. Over the years she had grown so used to a regular beating that it no longer had much effect on her, though she still pretended it did for fear that he would find some other punishment. Since entering puberty she had begun to find it even pleasurable, the stinging on her behind, and developed this, getting a strange satisfaction from. We knew each other very well as we were from the same family (bava mardalu). I was very much anxious about our first night. I could not wait any more for her to come and finally the moment came when she entered the room with a glass of milk in her hands. I immediately went and closed the door and came to her. She offered me the milk that she brought but I asked her to drink half of it first and then I will have it and she obeyed to it. Then she drank half of the milk and the rest of the milk. She was trying to put me off you.’ She looked up at me and shook back her long blonde hair. ‘She tried but instead she actually made me fancy you. Why else do you think I have been letting you see up my skirt and down my top?’Now I was on the back foot and didn't know what to say so it was my turn to splutter. ‘She liked me to spank her!’ I said, wondering how convincing that would sound to another woman. ‘What else did she tell you?’Samantha's hand was back on the front of my trousers, rubbing.