I worked alone driving from one lot to the next picking up trash and emptying bags into a dumpster. One night at the beginning of my shift I was appro...ched by this guy. He claimed to be trying out for rugby and as initiation he needed to be paddled bare ass with a paddle. He told me he had the paddle in his car and needed to be paddled by a certain number of people. I told him I would love to help but there was too many people around and I had a lot of work to do.After a few hours he drove by. I kept this going, each time making the stroke a little longer. Shelly kept both her little hands on my ass and looking me straight in the eyes. I picked up my rhythm slowly, because I was now going to fuck her and I did not want her to change her mind. I had never been with a white woman, nor a redhead, or a woman old enough to be my mom. I was moving at a good pace and was starting to thrust hard into Shelly, her jiggled each time I bottomed out. We moved to the floor with Shelly on her. .." she said.Hmmm. It would be a challenge, but I always liked challenges. And Inever much liked him anyways, he was always such a stuffed shirt. I toldMany as much."Deal!" I exclaimed, to her surprise."Now let's prepare the mask!"So I got the family scrapbook and we looked at his pics, such as theywere, and concocted a cold foam likeness of the old man, over theframework of my plaster bust. I added frown lines around the eyes andmouth, and across his forehead, by layering on a little latex. As soon as she said that another girl stood behind Angie, as if to wait her turn. I was coming to realize that not only was this planned in advance, but apparently was something they even did regularly! "Mei, have you ever felt the jet? Did you ever feel the pleasure that comes from it?" my friend Hilda asked me in her imperfect English as she walked up and touched me on the shoulder. "No, I haven't. Is it that good?" I asked. "You won't believe it. You have to take your turn and try it. Look.