”“OK, George.” She said with a smile.There was a telephone ring coming from outside, probably upstairs, she excused herself, going back to her f...at.“Hopefully next time we meet we have a longer conversation than that,” I said to myself.Looking around the apartment, it brought back memories of Sarah. Sitting down on the sofa I started to cry while holding my head. When I looked back up the room was darker, I must have been sitting like that for a good half hour, quickly getting up to check the. I said I love you to her. Actually, I wrote those words to her. I remember them. I wrote them on the back of her senior picture. And still, to this day, I don’t know if I actually did love her... Until now.After high school, Devin and I went to college together in town for a while. So, one time in particular, I saw her by my house washing her car with her new boyfriend’s car. I knew her new boyfriend since we were kids ironically. However, said boyfriend was not with her. So, that day I was. They didn't stop there, dropping back on the bed they began fondling each other. Felicity and Pat soon got into a sixty nine, licking each others nylon covered pussies while Sue lay beside them fingering her pussy through her pantyhose. I had fancied Pat and Sue for years especially Pat and had fantasised about fucking them many times over the years. As I sat and watched Felicity and Pat licking each other and Sue playing with her pussy my cock began to stiffen again. I reached down to stroke. I yell at her, “What the fuck are you on your feet for cunt, get back to the door and bring that beer to me right.”She stops, turns and moves back to the doorway. Dropping to her knees she crawls over to where I am sitting and holds up the beer, her head on the floor. “That's more like it,” I put the beer on the table and pat my lap, “lay here, NOW,” I snap at her.As she lays across my lap I remind her, “Today is to be a day of punishment for even the slightest infraction or just because I feel.