. more of a drinking buddy really. I think he considered me more of a buddy than I did of him. In fact, when I ran into him I had to stop and think of...his name. I knew it was Joe something... yeah, Joe Atkins.I waved to him and held my hand out to shake with him but he passed right on by and grabbed me in a big bear hug. Seeing as how I wasn't really a touchy-feely kind of guy, I stepped back and gave him that thousand -yard stare you get after a few years in prison. Except in 'Nam it only took. To prove my point I start slapping her tits with a ruler she had laying on her dresser. The long welts pop up immediately and she pleads for me to let her suck my cock, anything to stop the abuse. I put down the ruler after a few more strokes marking her tits really good. I slap her across the face holding her by the hair still. “Ok cunt open your mouth and do it now, She opens her mouth happy to stop the abuse of her tits, stupid trusting bitch. I shove my cock all the way down her throat. . I was at school, laughing with my best friend Alice, when I first sawher. I didn't realize then, the amount of love I would one day feel forthis girl. All I knew then was that I wanted to know her. I wanted to knoweverything about her I could, and for some odd, unexplainable reason, Iguess she wanted to know me too. We were never best friends. We didn't haveenough classes together for that. We didn't really have much in common atall, except for that we knew we liked each other. But still,. And…did things to me that were only fantasies of mine”.“So” was my response.“So, I am thinking as the old cliché says, it’s so wrong, but feels oh so good” Rachel almost giggled.“But, and there will be a lot of buts. First, I actually went into this with bad intentions, sort of wanted to stroke my ego and insecurities. It was twenty years ago yesterday that Russell and Lori’s Dad and I first fucked in my parents garage, now we are lucky to fuck once month” she enumerated. “Ok, so I was an ego.