I leaned forward and whispered, "Yes, Sir, more than anything I want to be yours. This feels perfect."I slowly moved my hips around and down until he ...as buried deep inside and my bare cheeks were resting on his thighs. As the words sank in, he smiled and started moving with me, in our own special dance to the music of our hearts. We knew we had lots of details to work out but this felt right. I was where I belonged. This man was going to be in my future helping me learn and grow as much as I. She went to her appointment with Mary in the late afternoon, and then went to the pizza place and got one for them for supper.When she got back to Warren's floor, she saw him hobbling down the hall, back from the bathroom, without his crutch."Jesus, Warren, what are you doing? You should at least be using your crutch." Yes, Mother." Oh, cut it out. C'mere, let me take your hand." I'm FINE, dammit, Sophia! Get out of my way!" She just sighed and opened the door for him.He settled back on the. At the top of the stairs, she more or less pushed Henry into the master bedroom and part closed the door but did not close it completely. Henry looked at the woman that he found very attractive who happened to also be the woman that was going to give him the spanking that he desired.As Helen moved a chair into the centre of the room she said, "Drop your trousers and pants."Henry was slightly aghast at this because, although he suspected the spanking would be bare arsed, he was close to fully. It was hilarious to watch the anticsof the girls and Melanie later described Peter's thoughts when theydined at home that Saturday evening. But I digress. Nous retournos nous moutons!That particular morning was the first step of my ascent into sexualliberation. It was not long after that, that Melanie finally learned mybig secret.A fortnight later when the rest of the dorm was playing another early,Saturday hockey game against another school, Melanie crept into mycubicle and slipped into my.