No I've got to go...' he smiled at me and said '...you can't go walking around without pants and I just happen to have a pair you can get for a price.....' I guess he knew what I decided, he slowly walked over to me and gently turned me around and pushed me against the tree. Bending at the knees he slowly inserted his rigid tool int to my tender well lubed bung hole and begin to grind sensuously in my boi hole. It was almost lovingly as he slowly gyrated and hunched into my bottom till he shot. Five years since herbackside felt the harsh slap of a hand, the sting of the flogger, the kiss ofthe cane. They hadhad a wonderful three years of interaction. She still remembered her firstvisit to Him; the nervousness, the headiness, the butterflies in the pit of herstomach. The increase and crescendo of anticipation as the miles closed betweenthem. Walking up to his front door and taking the deep breath before the knock.And here it was again. He was not new to her, but so much time had passed. “I think I have been here before.”“What do you mean?” Etta asked, and turned her face to his.“Do you have a niece named Pam?”“Well, yes I do, but…” She stopped. “Oh my God, I can’t believe it. You’re the noisemaker!”“What? Excuse me…”“You’re the guy from the party house! You spent the night with her in the next room and rattled the walls all night long. You were loud enough to…!”“Pam was really loud…”“You both were!”“Okay.”“Oh my God!”They didn’t say anything for a minute or two.“I swear,”. "Oh--god," I heard him saying, his head hanging down. "Am I hurting you?" I asked."No, he replied. "Not really." If you want me to stop, I will," I said."No," came his immediate reply. "Don't stop. Keep going. Please!"Hearing that excited me so much, and I started (slowly) thrusting in deeper, and then, just as slowly, and gently, I withdrew part way. Then in again I went. "Keep breathing out every time I go further inside," I reminded him, and he did, because I was gaining deeper access to him.