I didn't want to look at him because I was already wet from the options of the bands. Then to look at this man and not show I was affected was quite a...challenge.I looked to him squeezing my fist again to refrain from touching him."The black band means you are there to observe but yours options are open. Meaning if I wanted to spank you you could say yes or say no. " What band will you wear?" I asked boldly."Well usually I wear a yellow one. " He picked it up handing it to the skinny guy. Then. As I was getting the sweet tea, I suddenly felt strong hands around my waist trying to lift up my black tank top. I was surprised; it felt wonderful. I was scared and turned on at the same time. "What the fuck are you doing!?" I asked him while hitting his hands away from my waist. "You've been such a little tease all year, and now you're going to pay for it, you slut," he said with a sexy look in his eyes. I looked at him in such a total shock, not sure what to do. This doesn't ever happen in. We enjoyed the feel of each others bodies lying close to one another. For the very first time we had the time to snog properly. I could feel her warm body against mine and smell the exotic aroma of her perfume, the softness of her hair brushed against my face and the passion of her kissing was something I had dreamed about for months.I suckled her swollen breasts for some time and Linda rolled around the bed in agonies of passion, she was murmuring my name, but I was not really taking in what. My name is Brandon." as he held out his hand. I held out my hand and introduced myself "Nice to meet you. I'm Clara."." Clara. What a beautiful name" Brandon replied as he kissed my hand. Not only is Brandon handsome, he's also very charming like those men you read about in Jane Austen novels. He said he and his family have just moved to New York City from London. His mom (a fashion designer) and dad (a caterer) are rich and are looking to expand their businesses here in America. He looked at.